Hip Hop at the BBC

This programme contains some strong language.

It's hot in here, but even hotter now. Here's Sugarhill Gang

and one of the fastest climbers of the week - it's the Rapper.

# I said a hip, hop, the hippie, the hippie to the hip hip-hop, and you don't stop

# The rock it to the bang-bang

# The boogie to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

# Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rapping to the beat

# And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet

# See I am Wonder Mike and I'd like to say "Hello"

# To the black, to the white, the red and the brown, the purple and yellow

# But first I gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie

# Say "up jump" the boogie to the bang-bang boogie

# Let's rock, you don't stop

# Rock the riddle that'll make your body rock

# Well, so far you've heard my voice, but I brought two friends along

# And next on the mic is my man Hank Come on, Hank, sing that song

# Check it out, well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp

# The women fight for my delight

# But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs

# Let's shock the house for the young ladies

# When you come inside and to the front

# You do the freak, you do the bump

# When sucka MCs try to prove a point

# We're treacherous trio with the serious joint

# From sun to sun and day to day

# I sit down and write a brand new rhyme

# Because they say that miracles never cease

# I've created a devastating masterpiece

# I'm going to rock the mic till you can't resist

# Everybody, it goes like this

# I was coming home late one dark afternoon

# Reporter stopped me for an interview

# She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables

# That I'm vicious on the mic and the turntables

# This young reporter I did adore

# So I rocked a vicious rhyme like I never did before

# I go do it, I go do it, I go do it, do it, do it

# And I'm here an I'm there I'm Big Bank Hank, I'm everywhere

# Just throw your hands up in the air

# And party hardy like you just don't care

# Let's do it don't stop y'all, a tick a tock y'all, you don't stop

# Go hotel, motel, what you gonna do today? (say what)

# I'm gonna get a fly girl, gonna get some spank drive off in a def OJ

# Everybody go hotel, motel, Holiday Inn

# You say if your girl starts acting up, then you take her friend

# I say skip, dive, what can I say?

# I can't fit 'em all inside my OJ

# So I just take half and bust them out

# I give the rest to Master Gee so he could shock the house

# I said M-A-S-T-ER G with a double E

# I said I go by the unforgettable name

# Of the man they call the Master Gee

# My name is known all over the world

# By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls

# I'm going down in history as the baddest rapper there ever could be

# I'm feeling the highs and you're feeling the lows

# The beat starts getting into your toes

# You start popping your fingers and stomping your feet

# And moving your body while you're sitting in your seat

# And then damn, you start doing the freak

# I said, "Bam!" Right out of your seat

# Then you throw your hands high in the air

# Rocking to the groove, shake your derriere

# You're rocking to the beat without a care

# With the sure-shot MCs for the affair

# Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang

# But I rap to the beat just the same

# I got a little face and a pair of brown eyes

# All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotise

# Singing on and on, on, on and on

# The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

# Singing on and on, on, on and on

# Like a hot de pop de pop de pop diddly

# Pop de pop, you don't dare stop

# Come alive, y'all... #

That was The Rapper. When does he breathe? That's the most important thing to know.

We leave you with Afrika Bambaataa finding The Perfect Beat.

# Looking for the perfect beat Searching for the perfect beat

# Looking for the perfect beat Seeking for the perfect beat

-# I must get mine

-I'm out to get it

-# I must get mine

-I'm out to get it

-# Now in this world of music, there are many different tones

-Tell 'em

-# If there's no satisfaction, just pay for some action

-Listen up

-# On your radio, you hear perfect beats playing

-Hey

-# If it makes you satisfied, just get a pony and ride!

-Giddy up!

# Well, if you're looking for the perfect beat, people

# Well, here's a perfect beat for ya

# So a song is playing there With a chorus you can sing, round up!

-# Looking for the perfect beat

-Searching for the perfect beat

-# Looking for the perfect beat

-Seeking for the perfect beat

-# I must get mine

-I'm out to get it

-# I must get mine

-I'm out to get it

# Looking for the perfect beat Looking for the perfect beat

# Looking for the perfect beat

# Looking for the perfect beat

# Say we like to body rock the parties

# Parties, parties

# Say we like to body rock the parties

# Parties, parties

# You like to body rock the parties?

# We like to instant pop the parties

# Looking, looking, looking, looking

# Students, of the music, at every single age

# Must exercise the quotes of Shakespeare

# With this life upon a stage

# When we say life you know that's right, has a meaning

# Our music does complete it

# And all the things that we wanna keep teasing, teasing, teasing

# Looking for the perfect beat, people

# Well, here's a perfect beat for ya

# Looking for the perfect beat

# Looking for the perfect beat

# Looking for the perfect beat

# Looking for the perfect beat

# Keep looking... #

Y'all put your hands together and wave them. Clap your hands together.

Y'all put your hands together like this, everybody in the house.

# Looking for the perfect beat party, the one with the top sure shot mix

# Stop a futuristic hit dance, just party (Get loose, get loose)

# Every time we get into it, makes us wheel and deal

# Brings out the very best in us, that is for real

-# Now this is what you gotta do

-This is what you gotta do

# This is a thing you must to, round up!

# Round up, round up, round up!

# Do-do-do-do-do

# Do-do-do-do-do

# Do-do-do-do-do

# Music is a must The rhythm moves the women

# To a spacey romantic ocean that's oh so high

# Prefer every moment is a space on the parade

# With the psychedelic shades, to make you party, party, everybody

# Now this is what you gotta do This is what you gotta do

# This is a thing you must do, round up!

# Round up, round up, round up!

# I must get mine I'm out to get it!

-# Mr Biggs!

-Looking for the perfect beat

-# Now Wow Wow

-Looking for the perfect beat

-# The G-L-O-B-E

-Now found the perfect beat

-# People of the world

-We're looking for the perfect beat

-# All the boys and girls

-Looking for the perfect beat

-# The Soul Sonic Force

-Has found the perfect beat

# Beat this! #

A generation after the phrase heavy metal was first coined,

those characteristic lip-biting guitar breaks, a mutation

of the blues, met the contemporary urban blues of New York rappers.

The result was the blockbusting LP Walk This Way

and the two were put together by our live turn tonight, Run DMC.

# Yo, Jay, wait

# What the hell am I waiting for?

# One day when I was chillin' in Kentucky Fried Chicken

# Just mindin' my business, eatin' food and finger lickin'

# This dude walked in lookin' strange and kind of funny

# Went up to the front with a menu and his money

# He didn't walk straight, kind of side to side

# He asked this old lady, "Yo, yo, um, is this Kentucky Fried?"

# The lady said, "Yes, man", smiled and he smiled back

# He gave a quarter and his order, small fries, Big Mac!

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin'

# Today you won a ticket to see Doctor J

# Front row seat, no pay

# Radio in hand, snacks by feet

# Game's about to start, you kickin' popcorn to the beat

# You finally wake up

# Doc's gone to town

# Round his back, through the hoop Then you scream, "Touchdown!"

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin'

# The other day around the way I seen you illin' at a party

# Drunk as skunk you illin' punk and in your left hand was Bacardi

# You went up to this fly girl and said, "Yo, yo, can I get this dance?"

# She smelt your breath and then

# She left you standin' in your illin' stance

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin'

# For dinner, you ate it, there is none left

# It was salty, with butter and it was def

# You proceeded to eat it cos you was in the mood

# But homes you did not read it was a can of dog food!

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'

# You be illin', illin'... #

# When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall

# And in the back of my mind I hear my conscience call

# Telling me I need a girl who's as sweet as a dove

# For the first time in my life, I see I need love

# There I was giggling about the games

# That I had played with many hearts, and I'm not saying no names

# Then the thought occurred, tear drops made my eyes burn

# As I said to myself, "Look what you've done to her"

# I can feel it inside I can't explain how it feels

# All I know is that I'll never dish another raw deal

# Playing make believe pretending that I'm true

# Holding in my laugh as I say that I love you

# Saying amor, kissing you on the ear

# Whispering I love you and I'll always be here

# Although I often reminisce I can't believe that I found

# A desire for true love floating around

# Inside my soul because my soul is cold

# One half of me deserves to be this way till I'm old

# But the other half needs affection and joy

# And the warmth that is created by a girl and a boy

# I need love... #

Everybody, put your hands in the air and wave them slow from side to side.

We gon' get busy like this.

Say, "I need love" on the count of three.

One, two, three.

# I need love... #

Yeah, keep it like that.

That's the way I like it.

Slow and easy as we get busy.

# Romance, sheer delight, how sweet

# I gotta find me a girl to make my life complete

# You can scratch my back, we'll get cosy and huddle

# I'll lay down my jacket so you can walk over a puddle

# I'll give you a rose, pull out your chair before we eat

# Kiss you on the cheek and say, "Ooh girl you're so sweet"

# It's deja vu whenever I'm with you

# I could go on forever telling you what I do

# But where you at? You're neither here nor there

# I swear I can't find you anywhere

# Damn sure you ain't in my closet or under my rug

# This love search is really making me bug

# And if you know who you are why don't you make yourself seen?

# Take the chance with my love and you'll find out what I mean

# Fantasies can run but they can't hide

# And when I find you I'm gon' pour all my love inside

# I need love... #

Everybody, clap your hands real slow and we gon' get busy like that.

On the count of three, say, "I need love".

One, two, three.

# I need love... #

Yeah, I like that.

-What y'all think of that, fellas?

-Real good.

Do you think we can get busy with this? Real busy.

# See what I mean, I've changed I'm no longer

# A playboy on the run I need something that's stronger

# Friendship, trust, honour, respect, admiration

# This whole experience has been such a revelation

# It's taught me love and how to be a real man

# To always be considerate and do all I can

# Protect you you're my lady and you mean so much

# My body tingles all over from the slightest touch

# Of your hand and understand I'll be frozen in time

# Till we meet face to face and you tell me you're mine

# If I find you, girl I swear I'll be a good man

# I'm not gonna leave it in destiny's hands

# I can't sit and wait for my princess to arrive

# I gotta struggle and fight to keep my dream alive

# I'll search the whole world for that special girl

# When I finally find you watch our love unfurl

# I need love... #

Now, everybody, put your hand in the shape of an L and put it in the air,

like this, for LL. Right now. Keep it like that.

Say, "I need love" on the count of three. One, two, three.

# I need love... #

-Yo, fellas, y'all think we can work that?

-Let's do it.

Can I whisper something to y'all? Can I whisper something?

Check it out.

# Girl, listen to me

# When I be sittin in my room all alone, staring at the wall

# Fantasies, they go through my mind

# And I've come to realise that

# I need true love

# And if you wanna give it to me, girl, make yourself seen

# I'll be waiting

# I love you... #

One more time, even though the music is getting slow and low.

Say, "I need love" as loud as you can. On the count of three. One, two, three.

# I need love. #

# This is a journey into sound

# A journey which, along the way, will bring to you new colour

# New dimension, new value

# When all is ready, I throw this switch

# Pump up the volume

# Pump up the volume

# Pump that bass

# You make me feel so good

# We interrupt this broadcast to bring you a special news bulletin

# From our on-the-spot escort

# Oh, my gosh!

# The music just turns me on

# Thinkin' of a master plan

# Thinkin' of a master plan

# Thinkin' of a master plan

# 'Cos ain't nothing but sweat inside my hand

# So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent

# So I dig deeper but still comin' up with lint

# So I start my mission, leave my residence

# Thinkin' how could I get some dead presidents

# I need money, I used to be a stick-up kid

# So I think of all the devious things I did

# One, two, three, four!

# I used to roll up, this is a hold up, ain't nothing' funny

# Stop smiling, still don't nothing move but the money

# But now I learned to earn cos I'm righteous

# I feel great, so maybe I might just

# Search for a nine to five, if I strive

# Then maybe I'll stay alive

# So I walk up the street whistlin' this

# Feelin' out of place, cos, man, do I miss

# A pen and a paper, a stereo, a tape of

# Me and Eric B, and a nice big plate of

# Fish, which is my favourite dish

# But without no money it's still a wish

# Cos I don't like to dream about gettin' paid

# So I dig into the books of the rhymes that I made

# So now to test to see if I got pull

# Hit the studio, cos I'm paid in full

# One, two, three!

# By George!

# Pump up the volume

# Pump up the volume

# Wait a minute, you better talk to my mother

# Yo, what happened to peace?

# Peace, peace, peace. #

# Mirror, mirror, on the wall

# Tell me, mirror, what is wrong?

# Can it be my De La Clothes

# Or is it just my De La Soul

# What I do ain't make believe

# People say I sit and try

# But when it comes to being De La

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# Now you tease my Plug One style

# And my Plug One spectacles

# You say Plug One and Two are hippies

# No we're not, that's pure Plug Bull

# Always pushin that we formed an image

# There's no need to lie

# When it comes to being Plug One

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# Proud, I'm proud of what I am

# Poems I speak are Plug Two type

# Please, oh, please let Plug Two be

# Himself, not what you read or write

# Write is wrong when hype is written

# On the Soul, De La that is

# Style is surely our own thing

# Not the false disguise of showbiz

# De La Soul is from the soul

# And in fact I can't deny

# Strictly from the Dan called Stuckie

# And from me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# Glory Glory Hallelu

# Glory for Plug One and Two

# But that glory's been denied

# By kizids and dookie eyes

# People think they diss my person

# By stating I'm darkly packed

# I know this so I point at Q-Tip

-# And he states,

-"Black is Black"

# Mirror mirror on the wall

# Shovel chestnuts in my path

# Just keep all nuts twistin' up

# So I don't get an aftermath

# But if I do I'll calmly punch them

# In the 4th day of July

# Cos they tried to mess with third degree

# That's me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I

# It's just me, myself and I... #

# V-I-L-E and Ice T are on a jack move

# Layin' down the dope groove, smokin' those who disapprove

# Wreckin' the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk

# Rollin' like a Mack truck, waxin' those who talk junk

# Violent your end, I got your face in my crosshairs

# Wanna see your dome bust sucker Cos I don't care

# Nuttin' 'bout you, your crew, because you talk mess

# I'm the Lethal Weapon, boy, ridin' the apocalypse

# If you're in my way, then lay beneath the ground soon

# Violence is my business fool, the microphone of doom

# Mission that's to cure all punks as I bust caps

# Peelin' your back, my ammunition hollow-point raps

# You try to run, that makes it even more fun

# I just cold lamp and vamp you with the shotgun

# Cops try to flex but guns they'll never find

# My Lethal Weapon's my mind

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The assassinator if the people ain't steppin'

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'

# You hit the deck, as rap busts from my lips

# You think I'm finished, I load another clip

# Look in my face, I crack an evil grin

# Lyrics bring death from the microphone Mac-10

# Sucker MCs, you ain't down with the Syndicate

# Try to kick game, but end up talkin' weak mess, yo

# You're weak, you're wack, you need to quit, you lil punk

# Go and freak your mother, go dig a damn ditch

# Get out my face, I'm tired of the press too

# They write about me, I write about you

# You claim I'm violent, but listen and you will find

# My Lethal Weapon's my mind

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'

# Up against the wall, it's Valentine's Day

# The Massacre's about due for a replay

# I'm about to explode like a hand grenade

# Evil E do damage on the crossfade

# Word

# Cuts like a battleaxe

# You try to bite, get iced, my raps are booby-traps

# Claim of mine, designed by the Ice himself

# You beg for mercy as you read the hand you're dealt

# Ha-ha-ha

# Cos there's no let up, you walked into a set up

# It's suckin' you down and now you can't get up

# Why because you froze the moment we met up

# And I never run, punk, I go head up

# I ain't no fool and new jack poppin' fake rap

# I rap from the heart and soul, where only facts are kept

# Many rappers sell-out pop and other MCs slept

# I ain't in no playin' mood, so nigga watch your step

# Cos if you cross the boss, you go to bed quick

# Know my situation, boy, don't diss the Syndicate

# Cos when we chose to move, you're gone

# And no remains they'll find

# My Lethal Weapon's my mind

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon The lethal weapon

# The assassinator, if the people ain't steppin

# More bodies than John Gotti, the Lethal Weapon is slaying

# Just open any book, that's ammo to the brain

# What really matters is how well is your weapon trained

# Some would say genius, others would say insane

# The Weapon power has been witnessed upon my page

# From Martin Luther's "dream", to Hitler's psycho rage

# What's more powerful, the brain or a twelve gauge?

# The words I speak have scared many people to this day

# But promote violence, I really have to disagree

# It's entertainment, like "Terminator" on TV

# But some'll never see, you're stupid, ignorant and blind

# The Lethal Weapon's the mind!

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The lethal weapon

# The assassinator, if the people ain't steppin'

# Think! Right about now they trying to say rap music ain't about nothing

# You know what I'm saying?

# But the wars of '94 be an intellectual war

# You got to go to the library

# You got to stay in school

# You got to pack the ammo and bring the noise

# You know what I'm saying?

# Cos the lethal weapon is your mind

# Right about now I'd like to send a shout out to the one and only

# Microphone king, Donald Dee is in the house!

# My one and only main man from the break of day, DJ Henry Gee

# On the wheels of steel, DJ Evil E

# Sending a special shout out to the mighty Zulu Nation, Prince of Charm,

# Africa, Islam, President You know what I'm sayin'?

# An extra special UK shout to Hijack, about to take over the world

# I'm talking about Kamanchi Sly, DJ Undercover, Supreme, Ulysess

# You know what I'm saying? Hijack were in here

# The lethal weapon's the mind

# Peace! #

# Can I kick it? To all the people who can quest like a tribe does

# Before this, did you really know what live was?

# Comprehend to the track, for it's why cos

# Gettin measures on the tip of the vibers

# Rock and roll to the beat of the funk fuzz

# Wipe your feet really good on the rhythm rug

# If you feel the urge to freak, do the jitterbug

# Come and spread your arms if you really need a hug

# Afrocentric living is a big shrug

# A life filled with BEEP that's what I love

# A lower plateau is what we're above

# If you diss us, we won't even think of

# Will Nipper the doggy give a big shove?

# This rhythm really fits like a snug glove

# Like a box of positives it's a plus, love

# As the tribe flies high like a dove

# Everybody say, "Ho!"

# Say, "Ho! Ho!"

# Say, "Do that stuff"

# That funky stuff

-# Can I kick it?

-Yes, you can

-# Can I kick it?

-Yes, you can

-# Can I kick it?

-Yes, you can

-# Can I kick it?

-Yes, you can

-# Can I kick it?

-Yes, you can

-# Can I kick it?

-Yes, you can

-# Can I kick it?

-Yes, you can

-# Well, I'm gone!

-Go on then!

# Can I kick it? To my tribe that flows in layers

# Right now, Phife is a poem sayer

# At times, I'm a studio conveyor

# Mr Dinkins, would you please be my mayor?

# You'll be doing us a really big favour

# Boy, this track really has a lot of flavour

# When it comes to rhythms, Quest is your saviour

# Follow us for the funky behaviour

# Make a note on the rhythm we gave ya

# Feel free, drop your pants, check your hair

# Do you like the garments that we wear?

# I instruct you to be the obeyer

# A rhythm recipe that you'll savour

# Doesn't matter if you're minor or major

# Yes, the tribe of the game, rhythm player

# As you inhale like a breath of fresh... #

# Going, going, gone

# Now I dialled 911 a long time ago

# Don't you see how late they're reactin'?

# They only come and they come when they wanna

# So get the morgue embalm the goner

# They don't care cos they stay paid anyway

# They teach ya like an ace they can't be betrayed

# I know you stumble with no use people

# If your life is on the line then you're dead today

# Late comings with the late comin' stretcher

# That's a body bag in disguise y'all I'll betcha

# I call 'em body snatchers quick they come to fetch ya?

# With an autopsy ambulance just to dissect ya

# They are the kings cos they swing amputation

# Lose your arms, your legs to them it's compilation

# I can prove it to you watch the rotation

# It all adds up to a fucked-up situation

# So get up get, get get down

# 911 is a joke in yo' town

# Get up, get, get, get down

# Late 911 wears the late crown

# Get up, get, get, get down

# 911 is a joke in yo' town

# Get up, get, get, get down

# Late 911 wears the late crown

# 911 is a joke!

# Everyday they don't never come correct

# You can ask my man right here with the broken neck

# He's a witness to the job never bein' done

# He would've been in full effect

# But late 911 was a joke cos they always jokin'

# They the token to your life when it's croakin'

# They need to be in a pawn shop on a

# 911 is a joke, we don't want 'em

# I call a cab cos a cab will come quicker

# The doctors huddle up and call a flea flicker

# The reason that I say that cos they flick you off like fleas

# They be laughin' at ya while you're crawlin' on your knees

# And to the strength so go the length

# Thinkin' you are first when you really are tenth

# You better wake up and smell the real flavour

# cos 911 is a fake life saver

# So get up, get, get get down

# 911 is a joke in yo' town

# Get up, get, get, get down

# Late 911 wears the late crown

# Get up, get, get, get down

# 911 is a joke in yo' town

# Get up, get, get, get down

# Late 911 wears the late crown

-# Ow, ow!

-911 is a joke

-# Ow, ow!

-911 is a joke

-# Ow, ow!

-911 is a joke

-# Ow, ow!

-911 is a joke

# Get up, get, get, get down

# 911 is a joke in yo' town

# Get up, get, get, get down

# Late 911 wears the late crown

# Get up, get, get, get down

# 911 is a joke in yo' town

# Get up, get, get, get down

# Late 911 wears the late crown

# 911 is a joke!

# 911 is a joke!

# 911 is a joke!

# 911 is a joke! #

# I am down, down to earth

# And I'll tell you why

# For what it's worth Open up your eyes

# Greet the birth of a new sunrise

# Anyway, besides conceivement

# One of the rules of evil

# The treatment A swift kick up the butt

# So how you feel about that?

# I got the down pat due to the fact I'm down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Beef up the bass and the speaker Live up the mic

# I swear that I'm-a reach ya Being today what I was yesterday

# And telling you, "Hey, there's no need for me to play"

# I say, I say, I say Who's time is it to promote?

# What is this? A joke? Am I supposed to vote?

# Was that vote for who? Is it me or him or you?

# Know what, I think it's true That vibe is through

# Being realistic is something that's desired

# 'Stead of playing high fool Perpetratin' new messiahs

# Dissin' that and dissin' that But that's beside the point

# Purpose, meanest, directing this joint

# The mole money moles Demonstrates to a T

# The one down to earth I do believe it's me

# So roll 'em up, roll 'em out Let the fakers bleed

# Let nature work like it does for me, cos I'm down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Close your mouth if you've got nothing constructive to say

# Positivity, the mood negativity the way, hey

# You really think I'm with all the games that you play

# Stop, think for a while Indeed the answer is nay

# A powder monkey, no Funky, yes. Tide low

# Cosmetics is certainly not the Monie soul

# Go blow, big hole till you blow up

# But for now try to grow up

# Right now I'ma slam dunk this

# This is how, I'ma cold funk this

# Joint all the way up And the main point for

# Fine cells, what up, why not? You don't believe I can say it

# I play your game better Than you even play it

# Confront the situation Get on like a collision

# Think you're something bad You're not, you're on a mission

# Try to recruit me in your dumb misconception

# I ain't having it Cause for rejection

# I'm satisfied with how I look, natural

# So how you feel? Whoops, mistake was made

# But I won't dwell on it Gulp, tease or head swell on it

# After all, you entitled to act like a jerk

# I refuse to cos I'm down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Did you ever meet a sister

# To confront the statistics

# The way I do, we don't miss this Kiss this butt

# Excuse the expression Accuse me of fakeness

# No, I'm not dressing up This mind or body, nothing

# What you see is what you get No bluffing

# Attitude stays the same I blame society

# For being the worm inside my sister's brain

# Conditionin', conditionin' My sister's on a mission and

# Dissin me cos I'm not with it Lord, forgive them

# They know not what they do

# You're making yourself look like a ghost, burnt toast

# Most of all, explanations that work

# Cos I'm down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth

# Down to earth. #

Hush!

WHOOPING

Most of these people should be in bed.

With Ice Ice Baby, please welcome Vanilla Ice.

# What's up?

# Let's kick it!

# Ice ice baby

# Somebody say, "Ice ice baby"

# All right, stop Collaborate and listen

# Ice is back with my brand new invention

# Something grabs a hold of me tightly

# Then I flow that a harpoon daily and nightly

# Will it ever stop?

# Yo, I don't know

# Turn off the lights and I'll glow

# To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal

# Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle

# Dance Bum rush the speaker that booms

# I'm killin' your brain like a poisonous mushroom

# Deadly, when I play a dope melody

# Anything less than the best is a felony

# Love it or leave it You better gain way

# You better hit bull's eye The kid don't play

# If there was a problem Yo, I'll solve it

# Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

-# Ice ice baby, Vanilla

-Everybody in the audience, sing

-# Ice ice baby

-I can't hear you!

-# Ice ice baby

-There you go. Louder!

# Ice ice baby

# Now that the party is jumping

# With the bass kicked in, the Vegas are pumpin'

# Quick to the point, to the point no faking

# I'm cooking MCs like a pound of bacon

# Burning them if they're not quick and nimble

# I go crazy when I hear a cymbal

# And a hi hat with a souped up tempo

# I'm on a roll and it's time to go solo

# Rollin in my 5.0

# With my ragtop down so my hair can blow

# The girlies on standby Waving just to say hi

# Did you stop?

# No, I just drove by Kept on pursuing to the next stop

# I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block

# That block was dead

-# Yo, so I continued to a1a

-Beachfront Avenue

# Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis

# Rock man lovers driving Lamborghini

# Jealous cos I'm out getting mine

# Shay with a gauge and Vanilla with a nine

# Ready for the chumps on the wall

# The chumps are acting ill because they're so full of eight balls

# Gunshots ranged out like a bell

# I grabbed my nine All I heard were shells

# Fallin' on the concrete real fast Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas

# Bumper to bumper the avenue's packed

# I'm tryin' to get away before the jackers jack

# Police on the scene You know what I mean

# They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends

# If there was a problem Yo, I'll solve it

# Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

-# Ice ice baby

-I can't hear you!

-# Ice ice baby

-Everybody in the house, say it!

-# Ice ice baby

-Louder! Come on, say it

# Ice ice baby

# Take heed, cos I'm a lyrical poet

# Miami's on the scene just in case you didn't know it

# My town, that created all the bass sound

# Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground

# Cos my style's like a chemical spill

# These are rhymes that you can vision and feel

# Conducted and formed This is a hell of a concept

# We make it hype and you want to step with this

# Shay plays on the fade, slice it like a ninja

# Cut like a razor blade So fast other DJs say, "Damn"

# If my rhyme was a drug I'd sell it by the gram

# Keep my composure when it's time to get loose

# Magnetised by the mic while I kick my juice

# If there was a problem Yo, I'll solve it!

# Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

-# Ice ice baby

-I can't hear you!

-# Ice ice baby

-Pump it up

-# Ice ice baby

-Louder c'mon!

# Ice ice baby, Vanilla

-# Break it down

-Ice ice baby

# Word to yo mother! #

SCREAMING

# As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

# I take a look at my life and realise there's nuttin' left

# Cos I've been blastin and laughin' so long that

# Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone

# But I ain't never crossed a man that didn't deserve it

# Me be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of

# You better watch how you talkin' and where you walkin'

# Or you and your homies might be lined in chalk

# I really hate to trip, but I gotta loc

# As they croak I see myself in the pistol smoke, fool

# I'm the kinda G the little homies wanna be like

# On my knees in the night, sayin' prayers in the street light

# We've been spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# We've been spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# We keep spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# We keep spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# Look at the situation they got me facin'

# I can't live a normal life I was raised by the street

# So I gotta be down with the hood team

# Too much television watchin' got me chasin' dreams

# I'm an educated fool with money on my mind

# Mach-11 in my hand and a gleam in my eye

# I'm a loc'ed out gangsta, set-trippin banger

# And my homies is down, so don't arouse my anger, fool

# Death ain't nuttin' but a heartbeat away

# I'm livin life do-or-die-a, what can I say?

# I'm 23 now, but will I live to see 24?

# The way things is going I don't know

# Tell me why are we

# So blind to see

# That the ones we hurt

# Are you and me?

# We've been spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# We've been spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# We keep spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# We keep spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# Power and the money, money and the power

# Minute after minute, hour after hour

# Everybody's runnin', but half of them ain't lookin'

# It's going on in the kitchen, but I don't know what's cookin'

# They say I got to learn, but nobody's here to teach me

# If they can't understand it, how can they reach me?

# I guess they can't I guess they won't

# I guess they front, that's why I got my hand on the trouble

# We've been spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# We've been spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise

# We keep spending most our lives

# Living in the Gangsta's Paradise. #

# We used to be number 10 Now we're permanent one

# In the battle lost my finger, Mic became my arm

# Pistol nozzle hits your nasal, blood becomes lukewarm

# Tell the woman be easy Naah, squeeze the Charmin

# Test Wyclef, see death flesh get scorned

# Beat you so bad make you feel like you ain't wanna be born

# And tell your friends stay the hell out of my lawn

# Chicken George became Dead George stealin' chickens from my farm

# Damn, another dead pigeon

# If you're mafiosos then I'm bringin' on Haitian Sicilians

# Nobody's shootin', my body's made of hand grenade

# Girl bled to death while she was tongue-kissing a razor blade

# That sounds sick maybe one day I'll write a horror

# Blackula comes to the ghetto, jacks an Acura

# Stevie Wonder sees Crack Babies Be-Coming Enemies

# Of their own families A-ha!

# Armageddon come you know we soon done

# Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump

# A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with

# Mount Zion

# Oooh La La La

# It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang

# Oooh La La La

# It's the natural vibe that the Refugees bring

# Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah

# Sweeeeet ting

# Yeah in saloons we drink Boone's and battle goons till high noon

# Bust rap toons on flat spoons, take no shorts like poon poons

# See hoochies pop coochies, for Gucci's and Lucci

# Find me in my Mitsubishi, eatin' sushi, bumpin' Fugees

# Hey Hey Hey

# Try to take the crew and we don't play play

-# Say say say

-Like Paul McCartney, not hardly

# Oddly enough I can see right through your bluff

# Jokers huff and they puff but they can't handle us, we bust

# Cos we fortified, I could never hide, seen "Cooley High"

# Cried when Cochise died

# I'm twisted, black-listed by some other negroes

# Don't remove my Polos on the first episode

# Ha Ha Ha Ha You shouldn't diss refugees, and

# Ha Ha Ha Ha Youe whole sound set's bootie, and

# Ha Ha Ha Ha, you have to respect Jersey,

# Cos I'm superfly when I'm super-high on the Fu-Gee-La

# Oooh La La La

# It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang

# Oooh La La La

# It's the natural la that the Refugees bring

# Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah

# Sweeeeet ting

# I sit 90 degrees underneath palm trees

# Smokin' beadies as I burn my calories

# Brooklyn roof tops become Brooklyn tee-pees

# Who that be, enemies, wanna see the death of me

# From Hawaii to Hawthorne, I run marathons, like

# Buju Banton, I'm a true champion, like

# Farrakhan reads his Daily Qu'ran it's a phenomenon

# Lyrics fast like Ramadan

# What's going' on

# Armageddon come you know we soon done

# Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump

# A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with

# Mount Zion

# What's going' on

# Armageddon come you know we soon done

# Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump

# A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with

# Mount Zion

# Oooh La La La

# It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang

# Oooh La La La

# It's the natural la only Fugees can bring

# Oooh La La La La La La Lalala La Laaah

# Sweeeeet ting

# Yeah, yeah. #

# One, two, three

# C'mon.. and yes y'all

# You are now in tune to the sounds

# Of the legendary foundation

# Legendary what? Foundation

# Touch your mind

# Foundation

# You don't stop

# Keep on!

# Hey, you listeners, stop what you're doin' and

# Set it in motion, it's the next movement

# You listeners, stop what you're doin' and

# Set it in motion

# Word up, we got the hot music, the hot music

# The hot-hot music, the hot music

# The hot-hot music, the hot music

# The hot-hot music, the hot music

# We all come together, things fall apart

# That's when the muzak start, once again it's the Thought

# South Philly, Dalai Lama rules true Black Thought

# This directed to whoever in listening range

# Yo, the whole state of things in the world 'bout to change

# Black rain fallin' from the sky look strange

# The ghetto is red hot, we steppin' on flames

# Yo, it's inflation on the price for fame

# And it was all the same, but then The Roots came

# The Black Thought, ill syllablist, out the Fifth

# This heavyweight rap ... I'm about to lift

# Like, a phyllum lift up it's seed to sunlight

# I plug in the mic, draw like a gunfight

# I never use a cordless, or stand applaudless

# Sippin' chlorophyll out of ill silver goblets

# Flow like a faucet, monopoly's the object

# There ain't no way to cut this tap, you gotta get wet

# Your head is throbbin' and I ain't start to speak yet

# The Roots crew, the next movement, c'mon!

# Yes, y'all!

HE SCRATCHES

# Check it out!

# You check it! The foundation

# And you don't stop, keep on

# Hey, you listening, stop what you're doin' and

# Set it in motion, it's the next movement

# You listeners, stop what you're doin' and

# Set it in motion, check it out!

# We got the hot music, the hot music

# The hot-hot music, the hot music

# The hot-hot music, the hot music

# The hot-hot music, the hot music

# You feelin' it? The formation of words to fit

# That's what I usually disturb you with

# Proud rappers never heard of this, or know half the time it is

# You doubt the Roots group, what could you accomplish?

# Whether they skywriting your name, or you anonymous

# You be speechless, with stinging sinuses

# The Roots royal highnesses through your monitors, I tilt my crown

# Then blow down a diamond kiss

# You go and copy a disc and stop rewindin' this

# I'm the finalist, shinin' like a rugged amethyst

# And at your music conference, I'm the panellist

# Listen close to my poetry, I examine this

# Like an analyst, to see if you can handle this

# You, got the groove, emcees

# Freeze, stand still, nobody move

# Unless you dealin with The Next Movement

# The P-Phi-D we be the mon-u-ment

# I live my life nice, but I'm not too bent

# You theatrical as a Broadway play, this ain't Rent

# One hundred percent, straight out the basement

# Pushing this across a planet on some next ...

# How many people in the UK love music?

# Then make some noise!

# Yo, you go

# Hey, you listeners, stop what you're doin' and

# Set it in motion, it's the next movement

# You listening, stop what you're doin' and

# Set it in motion

# We got the hot-hot music, the hot music

# The hot-hot music, the hot music

# The hot music, the hot music

# The hot-hot music, the hot music

# Yo, we got some hot music

# The hot-hot music, the hot music

# The hot music, the hot music

HE SCRATCHES AND BEATBOXES

# .. Next movement... Legendary. Next movement. #

# Y'all know me, still the same OG, but I been low key

# Hated on by most these cats with no cheese, no deals and no G's

# No wheels and no keys, no boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis

# Mad at me cos I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries

# Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks

# To add to the wall full of plaques

# Hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies

# Did y'all think I'ma let my dough freeze? Ho, please

# You better bow down on both knees

# Who you think taught you to smoke trees?

# Who you think brought you the oldies?

# Eazy-Es, Ice Cubes, and D.O.Cs

# The Snoop D-O-double-G's

# And the group that said ... the police?

# Gave you a tape full of dope beats

# To bump when you stroll through in your hood

# And when your album sales wasn't doing too good

# Who's the Doctor they told you to go see?

# Y'all better listen up closely

# Everybody that said that I turned pop, or The Firm flopped

# Y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no sleep

# So fup y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't like me, show me

# Y'all are gonna keep playing around with me

# And turn me back to the old me

# Nowadays everybody want to talk like they've got something to say

# But nothing comes out when they move their lips

# Just a bunch of gibberish

# And everybody act like they forgot about Dre

# Nowadays everybody want to talk like they've got something to say

# But nothing comes out when they move their lips

# Just a bunch of gibberish

# And everybody act like they forgot about...

# So what do you say to somebody you hate?

# Or anyone trying to bring trouble your way?

# Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way?

# Just study a tape of N.W.A

# One day I was walking by, with a Walkman on, when I caught a guy

# Give me an awkward eye

# And I ... him in the parking lot, with his Karl Kani

# I don't give a damn if it's dark or not

# I'm harder than me trying to park a Dodge but I'm drunk as what?

# Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car garage

# Hopping out with two broken legs, trying to walk it off

# "... call the cops.

# "I'ma kill you and them loud-ass ... barking dogs"

# And when the cops came through

# Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house

# With a can full of gas and a handful of matches

# And still weren't found out

# From here on out it's the Chronic II

# Starting today and tomorrow's the new

# And I'm still loco enough to ... with a Charleston Chew

# Slim Shady hotter then a set of twin babies

# In a Mercedes Benz with the windows up

# When the temp goes up to the mid 80's

# Calling men ladies Sorry, Doc, but I been crazy

# There's no way that you can save me

# It's OK, go with him, Hailie

# Nowadays everybody want to talk like they've got something to say

# But nothing comes out when they move their lips

# Just a bunch of gibberish And everybody act like ...

# Yo, check this out

# Nowadays everybody want to talk like they've got something to say

# But nothing comes out when they move their lips

# Just a bunch of gibberish

# And everybody act like they forgot about Dre

# If it was up to me, everybody would stop coming up to me

# With your hands out looking up to me, like you want something free

# When my last CD was out, you wasn't bumping me

# But now that I got this little company

# Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease

# But you won't get a crumb from me

-# Cos I'm from the streets of

-Compton

# I told 'em all, all them little gangstas

# Who you think helped mould 'em all?

# Now you wanna run around talking 'bout guns like I ain't got none

# What, you think I sold 'em all? Cos I stay well off?

# Now all I get is hate mail all day saying Dre fell off

# What, cos I been in the lab with a pen and a pad

# Trying to get this damn label off?

# I ain't having that, this is the millennium of Aftermath

# It ain't gonna be nothing after that

# So give me one more platinum plaque

# And fup rap! You can have it back

# So where's all the Mad Rappers at?

# It's like a jungle in this habitat

# But all you savage cats, know that I was ... gats

# While you were cuddled in a Cabbage Patch

# Nowadays everybody want to talk like they've got something to say

# But nothing comes out when they move their lips

# Just a bunch of gibberish

# And everybody acts like they forgot about Dre. #

# ... lockdown. Or a man doing little more than a 9 to 5.

# All the youths in the council estates,

smoking skunk when they know

# They should be doing their homework, for real.

# Two fights and free Dizzee Rascal carnage.

# Yeah. Brand New Day.

# BBC... Carnage...

# Yo, gutter.

# Looks like I'm losing friends There's a lot of hostility in my endz

# We used to argue Always make up and be friends

# Now we settle disagreements with the skenz

# Looks like I'm losing mates There's a lot hostility near my gates

# We used to fight with kids from other estates

# Now eight millimetres settle debates

# Looks like I'm losing sight cos

# I'm looking at the future it ain't bright

# So I look out my window and pray every night

# I thank God for my friends but they ain't tight

# Looks like I'm losing hope cos I climb this mountain without rope

# But I know I'm the captain of my boat

# So I steadily sail and hope not to throw up

# But it's a brand new day, new opportunities, what can I say?

# I plan to make my pay but put some away for an off-key day

# But it's a brand new day, new opportunities, what can I say?

# I plan to make my pay but put some away for an off-key day

# Demand collect, cash up front and direct

# Pay money, pay respect, don't insult my intellect

# Demand collect, cash up front and direct

# Pay money, pay respect, don't insult my intellect

# When we ain't kids no more, will it still be about what it is right now?

# Like fighting for anything anytime and acting without a care anywhere

# And when we ain't kids no more, will it still be about

# What it is right now?

# Like bank scams, street robbery, shotters, plotters or H.M.P

# And when we ain't kids no more, will it still be about

# What it is right now?

# Pregnant girls who think they love useless mans with no plans

# And when we ain't kids no more, will it still be about

# What it is right now?

# Cos negative signs just keep showing up

# Some of us better just start growing up

# But it's a brand new day, new opportunities, what can I say?

# I plan to make my pay but put some away for an off-key day

# But it's a brand new day, new opportunities, what can I say?

# I plan to make my pay but put some away for an off-key day

# Demand collect, cash up front and direct

# Pay money, pay respect, don't insult my intellect

# Demand collect, cash up front and direct

# Pay money, pay respect, don't insult my intellect

# When I look at my life I can't help but think

# Cos I could've resorted to drugs and drink

# Every day was the same as the day before

# We were never quite sure of what's in store

# Every day I wake up I can't help but feel

# I'm certain of life I mean, is this real?

# Mad thoughts skip around my head like dancers

# I know it's long to question but I need answers

# The whos, the whats, the hows, the whens, the whys

# You can at look in my face and see the pain in my eyes

# Like the rain in the skies

# So hold back put my feet down and rise

# Cos guys wanna test my words

# So I can't just cater for second or third

# Plus I know predators only go for the weak

# And that's long so I gotta stay strong

# But it's a brand new day, new opportunities, what can I say?

# I plan to make my pay but put some away for an off-key day

# But it's a brand new day, new opportunities, what can I say?

# I plan to make my pay but put some away for an off-key day

# Demand collect, cash up front and direct

# Pay money, pay respect, don't insult my intellect

# Demand collect, cash up front and direct

# Pay money, pay respect, don't insult my intellect. #

# Go, go, go, go, go, go

# Go shorty, it's your birthday

# We gonna party like it's your birthday

# We gonna sip Bacardi like it's your birthday

# And you know we don't give a ... it's not your birthday

# You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

# Look, mami, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz

# I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love

# So come gimme a hug if you're into getting rubbed

# You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

# Mami, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz

# I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love

# So come gimme a hug if you're into getting rubbed

# You said but I wanna live

# In the hood, in LA They saying "50, you hot"

# They like me, I want them to love me like they love 'Pac

# But holla in New York Fo sho, they tell you I'm loco

# And the plan is to put the rap game in a choke hold

# I'm fully focused, man, my money on my mind

# Got a mill' out the deal and I'm still on the grind

# Now shorty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow

# Her girlfriend willing to get bi and they ready to go

# You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

# Mami, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz

# I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love

# So come gimme a hug if you're into getting rubbed

# You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

# Look mami I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz

# I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love

# So come gimme a hug if you're into getting rubbed

# My flow, my show brought me the dough

# That bought me all my fancy things

# My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels

# Look, homie, I done came up, and he ain't changed

# And you should love it way more then you hate it

# Are you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it

# I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life

# Moved out the hood now you're trying to pull me back, right?

# When my joint get to pumping in the club, it's on

# I wink my eye at your chick, if she smiles, she gone

# If the roof on fire, just let it burn

# If you talking about money, homie, I ain't concerned

# I'mma tell you what Banks told me "Cuz, go ahead, switch the style up

# "If they hate then let them hate and watch the money pile up"

# Or we can go upside your head with a bottle of bub'

# C'mon, they know where we be

# You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

# Mami, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz

# I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love

# So come gimme a hug if you're into getting rubbed

# You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'

# Mami, I got what you need if you need to feel a buzz

# I'm into having sex, I ain't into making love

# So come gimme a hug if you're into getting rubbed

# Put your hands up

# Put your hands up

# Go, go, go, go, go, go

# Go shorty, it's your birthday

# We gonna party like it's your birthday. #

-You were writing rap from the moment you were a small kid, really, weren't you?

-Like nine years old.

Around nine I'd seen a guy in the neighbourhood who was just

outside freestyling about what everyone in the neighbourhood

had on and he, you know, attracted this big crowd and it was, like,

just so fun and I was so fascinated by it, and that's pretty much when

rap was really hitting, you know, and I just started writing from there.

# If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you, son

# I've got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one

# I've got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol

# Foes that wanna make sure my casket's closed

# Rap critics that say he's "Money, Cash, Hoes"

# I'm from the hood, stupid, what type of facts are those?

# If you grew up with holes in your zapatos

# You'd celebrate the minute you was having dough

# I'm like ... critics, you can kiss my whole asshole

# If you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward

# Got beef with radio if I don't play they show

# They don't play my hits Well I don't give a shit, so!

# Rap mags try and use my black ass

# So advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads, uh-uh!

# I don't know what you take me as

# Or understand the intelligence that Jay-Z has

# I'm from rags to riches, I ain't dumb

# I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me!

# 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one

# If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you, son

# I've got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me!

# The year is '94, in my trunk is raw

# In my rearview mirror is the ... law

# Got two choices y'all, pull over the car or

# Bounce on the devil, put the pedal to the floor

# And I ain't trying to see no highway chase with Jake

# Plus I got a few dollars... I can fight the case

# So I pull over to the side of the road

# "Son, do you know why I'm stopping you for?"

# "Cos I'm young and I'm black and my shades real low?

# "Do I look like a mind reader, sir? I don't know

# "Am I under arrest or should I guess some more?"

# "Well you was doing 55 in a 54

# "Licence and registration and step out of the car

# "Are you carrying a weapon on you? I know a lot of you are"

# "I ain't stepping out of shit, all my papers legit!"

# "Do you mind if I look around the car a little bit?"

# "Well, my glove compartment is locked, so is the trunk in the back

# "And I know my rights, so you gonna need a warrant for that"

# "Aren't you sharp as a tack! You some type of

# "Lawyer or something, somebody important or something?"

# "I ain't passed the Bar, but I know a little bit

# "Enough that you won't illegally search my shit"

# "Well, we'll see how smart you are when the canine come"

# I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me!

# 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one

# If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you, son

# I've got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me!

# 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one

# If you're having girl problems I feel bad for you, son

# I've got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one. #

Sweet!