HIP HOP DININGRAT

[Tech N9ne]

I'm humble because I know what it feels like to be at the bottom and have nobody, no friends, no nothing, nobody believing in me, now look at me.

I was down on the ground with nobody,
Some in my town said my sound was a hobby
Now that I'm crowned they're astounded and howling,
They try and come around that now I'm somebody.

Middle finger in the air with a hope and a prayer
I started this
Never had no money then my daughter hit,
That was a 'get up and hustle' nigga starter kit
Hard to spit, bars to get at stars when it's not marketed you're far from it, dark and your partner quit.
Really barking, you wishing for the spark to get hearts and they're hard to beat.
But they doubted me, 'cause I'm nothing like I never knew how to be stylistic,
It's fawl and it's proud to be while in this,
Thinking down, it's time to get the crowd shouting
Now people found, BMX rocked people's salary.
Way back when I was feeling defeated,
When inspiration, motivation was needed.
At the pace to be great I've exceeded,
All of your expectations you fakers can eat it.

This my world, this my game,
All the wicked shit is coming out of my brain.
This my girl, music is my dame
If you can get it, I'm a get it PI mayne
When I shared the past scared that I would get the people liking me, and wouldn't dare to buy your shit.
Try to told you before that my flow's sick,
Really sold on the road with my whole clique.
Everybody listening to witness, Tech's whirlwind.
In a club with MGK, thick sex twirlin.
Fall to the top, never did stop, now we got it's "fuck the world" then,
The haters in the past on my ass wanna come around like my ex-girlfriends.

For the block I GO!
For that spot I GO!
To the top I GO!
Screaming fuck the world, fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world, fuck the world, fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world.
And that's real, how I feel 24-7 in a city when a weak man die,
Doing whatever we got to do to survive,
Hand to the sky, middle finger up high
Screaming fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world, fuck the world, fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world

[Twista]

I remember thinking I would rather die
Than go through what I was going through and I was struggling to survive
Full of ambition and I'm ready to ride,
No tragedy over triumph for I am a lion, I gotta try.
Full of drama, I was feeling like a failure.
Fiending for the industry, again, I was living in disgust.
Doing odd jobs, everybody seeking me,
Traveling to work, back on forth from the bus.
Yeah, I was fucked up, but I got it together for y'all
Spit venemous lyrics, 'cause I was ready to ball
Started po pimping of everybody and certain motherfuckers that wanna get in my circle, I tell 'em no.
'Cause I gotta get money up in my anatomy, naturally,
And I gotta be gradually happy to holler.
And somebody wanna speak and they might be on that bullshit,
So sometimes I just fuck 'em, I don't even bother.

And who knows what's next for three haters chasing dreams,
Hailing from the midwest as we're spread our wings.
All of us striving to over the summit,
Creatin us a vision that will be stunning
We'll become the urban city and do a show,
You would get to see everybody for miles come running
Yelling for Machine Gun Kelly,
And Tech N9ne and Twista get it in
Better bring somethin smelly
We can take it to another level wherever you wanna go,
Everybody put up your hands, I'm ready.
Come on, get wild let loose,
Celebrate the fact that you made it and let me see you get buck.
You done been through some shit,
But you did it 'cause you had the heart to put the middle finger up.

For the block I GO!
For that spot I GO!
To the top I GO!
Screaming fuck the world, fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world, fuck the world, fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world.
And that's real, how I feel 24-7 in a city when a weak man die,
Doing whatever we got to do to survive,
Hand to the sky, middle finger up high
Screaming fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world, fuck the world, fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world

[Machine Gun Kelly]

From the back streets to the pack sheets,
On a block, running from cops like athletes
Whoever would've imagined Lace Up could've got me to the finish like track meets.
And when everybody's hot, I'm past heat,
And if I don't need the fuel, don't gas me.
It's been a long time coming since 100 Words and Runnin, mother fucker, come catch me.
And when these other rappers pen and pad it I was thirteen, with a semi-automatic
Anything we ever wanted, then you know that we gotta have it,
Don't nobody ever snitch, get pinched you forget like magic.
Kids carry tools like go-go-gadget,
Leaving high school through an open casket
Now another baby in the stomach of a baby, mother's never gonna know his daddy. tragic.
Why the government got to lie to get money?
What the federal reserve gotta take from me,
What should I be fighting for another country?
Have you seen my city? Motherfucker, we're hungry.
Representing for the middle of the map even though me and mine are coming from the bottom
Why do all greats fall when it isn't autumn?
Where would Pac be at if nobody woulda shot him?

Do you really think that Notorious B would believe these guys
Or the Internet thugs that the media finds?
You wanna talk about grind, look in the encyclopedia,
What name is in there, bet you see mine.
Mother fucker this Kells,
Skinny boy six foot three,
Heart bigger than a SUV,
Lord knows I've been through hell and back, put in jail and crack,
But still I came out TOP.
So this is for the kid who never had a father figure to depend on
Spending every school day being sent home
Feeling like he doesn't know anybody because the only thing he gives a head to him was some headphones
So he picked a song and he turned 'em on, every mornin just to get him through the day.
Looking for escape and a kick and the bass, that's the story of MGK,
Lace up.

For the block I GO!
For that spot I GO!
To the top I GO!
Screaming fuck the world, fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world, fuck the world, fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world.
And that's real, how I feel 24-7 in a city when a weak man die,
Doing whatever we got to do to survive,
Hand to the sky, middle finger up high
Screaming fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world, fuck the world, fuck the world,
Screaming motherfuck the world

 

Meth lab in the back and the crack smoke pills through the streets like an early morning fog
Momma's in the slaughter house with a hatchet helping daddy chop early morning hog
I'm catching Zs like an early morning saw when I woke up to the racket yawn and pause
What the fuck man I can never get sleep man, peeped out the window what's wrong with ya'll?
Stood up in my Crimson Tide Alabama sweat pants and threw my pillow
Looks like daddy caught the motherfucker that tried to sneak in and steal his elbows
They don't know that old man don't hold hands or throw hands naw he's rough like a brilo
Went to the Chevy and pulled out a machete and that gun is heavy and tall as the midget willow

(Hook) X2

Think he's playin? You better listen what he's sayin punk
Don't make me go pop the trunk... on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle bag layin in the back of the donk boy
Don't make me go pop the trunk... on you

11:30 and I'm pullin up dirty smoking cabbage out the back of my buddies Monty Carlo
Spittin over some super hot beats with a super hot freak we call the parking lot hoe
You know we sippin on that old brown bottle, bass in the trunk make the whole town wobble
So when we ride around bitches follow, but tonight one of the bitches is giving us problems
Well one of them bitches be fuckin one of my homeboys favorite bitches
and has been on his hit list for a minute and I think he's ready to handle his business
he told me Yelawolf get this and he handed me the Cartier watch that was on his wrist
he said watch this shit and he jumped to the trunk and grabbed his biscuit... Biscuit!

Meth lab in the back and the crack smoke pills through the streets like an early morning fog
Momma's in the slaughter house with a hatchet helping daddy chop early morning hog
I'm catching Zs like an early morning saw when I woke up to the racket yawn and pause
What the fuck man I can never get sleep man, peeped out the window what's wrong with ya'll?
Stood up in my Crimson Tide Alabama sweat pants and threw my pillow
Looks like daddy caught the motherfucker that tried to sneak in and steal his elbows
They don't know that old man don't hold hands or throw hands naw he's rough like a brilo
Went to the Chevy and pulled out a machete and that gun is heavy and tall as the midget willow

(Hook) X2

Think he's playin? You better listen what he's sayin punk
Don't make me go pop the trunk... on you
He got an old Mossberg in the mossy oak duffle bag layin in the back of the donk boy
Don't make me go pop the trunk... on you

11:30 and I'm pullin up dirty smoking cabbage out the back of my buddies Monty Carlo
Spittin over some super hot beats with a super hot freak we call the parking lot hoe
You know we sippin on that old brown bottle, bass in the trunk make the whole town wobble
So when we ride around bitches follow, but tonight one of the bitches is giving us problems
Well one of them bitches be fuckin one of my homeboys favorite bitches
and has been on his hit list for a minute and I think he's ready to handle his business
he told me Yelawolf get this and he handed me the Cartier watch that was on his wrist
he said watch this shit and he jumped to the trunk and grabbed his biscuit... Biscuit!

(Hook) X2

Two men stand, one's gotta go
One falls down to the ground, one walks down to the road
Momma better call the police
Now he's screaming no
Took a buckshot to the chest with a rock salt shell and he's moving slow
All this blood has spilled, enough to give a penguin chills
Hot enough to make a potato smoke at the tip of a hollowed steel
In the valley of the hollowed field
In the valley of the hollowed till
This aint a figment of my imagination buddy, this is where I live Bama!

(Hook) X2

In my mind I'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter
My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it brighter
But arsenic writer, often with arthritis
Carpel-tunnel, Marshal with start shititis

Hard-headed and hot-headed, bull-headed and pig-headed
Dick-headed a brick, a big headache I'm sick
Quick with it for every lyric spit it
There are 6 critics who wait, for me to slip with it

So quit this dynamite stick, bury the wick
It's gonna explode any minute, someone will tick
Lit it and its not Nelly, do not tell me to stop yelling
When I stop selling I'll quit so, stop dwelling

I am not failing, you fuckers are not ready
'Cuz I got jelly, like jizzin on your pot belly
This is destiny, yes money, I'm off running, so get off of me
I'm not slowing the softening

No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry
You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me
No apologies, y'all feeling the force of me
No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me

No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all
Till I get a call that God's coming
No apologies, laugh fuckers, it's all funny
I can spit in your face while you're standing across from me
No apologies

My head hits the pillow, a weeping willow
I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows
But these cellos, help just to keep me mellow
Hands on my head, touch knees to elbows

I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over
These cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me
I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough
So keep playing it and stand next to the subs

I choke mics like affixation
When I'm strangling my own throat masturbating
Fuck yeah, I'm a basket case
And I mastered this rap shit till my ass gets wasted

Till my assassination
Till I'm slain 'cuz of some fags infatuation
.44 Mag's fascination
A taste for disaster and if that's the case then

No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry
You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me
No apologies, y'all feeling the force of me
No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me

No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all
Till I get a call that God's coming
No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny
I could spit in your face while you're standing across from me
No apologies

This song isn't for you it's for me
A true MC, it's what I do just to see if he still has it
And if his skills mastered
He's able to spill raps long after he's killed that's a

Real MC got you feeling me
Whether willing or unwillingly, you still agree
As long as there's still this hunger, and will in me
Then expect a longer life expectancy

I'd be a savage beast
If I ain't had this outlet to salvage me
Inside, I'd be exploding soaked in self loathing
And mourning so I'm warning you don't coax me

It's silly, but really its sheep in wolves clothing
Who only reacts when he gets pushed don't we
Fool, the press blows up this whole thing
It's stupid, they don't know' cuz they don't see

That I'm wounded, all they did was ballooned it
I'm sick of talking bout these tattoos cartoon did
That's why I tuned it out I'm sick of duking
They can suck my dick while I'm puking, and you too you can

Expect no sympathy from me
I'm an MC, this is how I'm supposed to be
Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat
So expect no apologies

Expect no sympathy from me
I'm an MC, this is how I'm supposed to be
Cold as a G, my heart's frozen it don't even beat
So expect no apologies

[Intro: Chris Brown]

I don’t see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can’t even get in
Ha ha ha l'ego

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]

Yellow model chick
Yellow bottle sipping
Yellow Lamborghini
Yellow top missing
Yeah, yeah
That shit look like a toupee
I get what you get in ten years, in two days
Ladies love me; I'm on my Cool J
If you get what I get, what would you say
She wax it all off, Mr. Miyagi
And them suicide doors, hari-kari

[Hook: Chris Brown]

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh I’m getting paper
Look at me now, oh look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]

Lil' nigga, bigger than gorilla
Cause I’m killing every nigga that can try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
Oops, I said on my dick
I ain’t really mean to say on my dick
But since we're talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I’m done[Hook: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now
Oh I’m getting paper
Look at me now, oh look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]

Lil' nigga, bigger than gorilla
Cause I’m killing every nigga that can try to be on my shit
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my dick
Oops, I said on my dick
I ain’t really mean to say on my dick
But since we're talking about my dick
All of you haters say hi to it
I’m done

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]

Ayo Breezy, let me show you how to keep the dice rolling
When you're doing that thing over there, homie
Let's go
Cause I'm feeling like I’m running
And I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
Cause you know I gotta win everyday, day
See they really really wanna pop me
Just know that you will never flop me
And I know that I can be a little cocky
You ain't never gonna stop me
Everytime I come a nigga gotta set it
Then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that
Any little thing that nigga think that he be doing
Cause it doesn't matter cause I'm gonna da-da-da-da
Then I'm gonna murder everything and anything
A ba-da-boom, a ba-da-bing
I gotta do a lot of things that make it clearer to a couple niggas
That I always win and then I gotta get it again, and again, and then again
And I be doing it to death
And now I move a little foul, a nigga better call a ref
And everybody know my style and niggas know that I'm the best
When it come to doing this and I be banging on my chest
And I bang in the East and I'm banging in the West
And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you could read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what's next (let's go)
See the way we on and then we all up in the race
And you know we gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
And we strugglin' and hustlin' and sendin' in and gettin' in
And we always gotta do it, take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne, better know I gotta have it

[Hook]

Look at me now, look at me now
Oh I’m getting paper
Look at me now, oh look at me now
Yeah, fresher than a motherfucker

Busur ku tak kau kira
Ku buat kau terpanah ( Terpana )
Banyak beat yang ku bunuh tapi ku tak dipenjara
Sukses ? Ku seperti Spanyol
Ku juara dunia kau yang photo ku cetak gol
Banyak mangsa lari terburu-buru

Ku bukan penembak jitu tapi siap memburu
Ombak haters besar didepan
Ku siapkan papan selancar ku dapatkan uang
SWAG! Gue warna-warni laskar New School bukan pelangi
Flow gue santai kaya Tony Q lagunya fresh mentari pagi

Hidup cuman sekali YOLO! ( your only live once )
Great Alexander Spectaculer Show
Mahkota Juara ? Siapa yang Pantas ?
Karirku merdu ku bukan Iwan Fales
Sekarang ku gunakan kaca mata hitam
Masa depan ku silau terlalu terang

Lo gak putus sekolah SUPERSWAG
Lo gak galau SUPERSWAG
Kalo lo gak gaul SUPERSWAG
Lo banggain orang tua lo SUPERSWAG

Gue SUPERSWAG
Lo SUPERSWAG
Kita SUPERSWAG

Podiumku no satu ku selalu disana
Menang terus karna ku bukan Yusuf Kalah (kala)
Hidup ini nyata bukan mimpi
Kau harus bangun Menara yang tinggi
Ku terkenal seperti Effiel legendaris 
Tiap detik ku mahal seperti HOTMAN yang di PARIS tak sedang kencing

Tapi karya ku berseni Artis ( Art Is )
Laguku bukan ular tapi bisa meracuni sadis skill
Ku terus berkembang, tapi tak pernah ditanam
Sekarang aku tak basah tapi kehujanan pujian
Ku paling kece paling tampan fakta gak bohong lah ya

Lo gak suka ? Bodo amat! Ini gaya gue
Pantat gue manis kaya permen yang mengkilat
Karna sekarang banyak orang yang menjilat
Karirku terbang tinggi bagaikan pesawat
Dan aku pilot bodoh yang lupa cara mendarat

"Hail Mary 2003 (Ja Rule Diss)"
(feat. 50 Cent, Busta Rhymes)

[Chorus]
Come get me
Motherfuckers if you want Shady
If Pac was still here now,
He would never ride with Ja
Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na

[Eminem]
Makaveli rest in peace
Irv Gotti, too much Bacardi in his body
Mouth like a .12 gauge shotti

[Chorus 2x]

[Eminem]
You ain't no killer, you a pussy
That ecstasy got you all emotional and moushy
Bitches wearing rags in photos, Ja's words being quoted
In the SOURCE, stealing 'Pac's shit like he just wrote it
You loud mouth, pray to god, hoping no ones listening
See 50 coming for me, I'ma guard my, my position
No one will pay attention
To me, please Gotti, here I go
Gimme this pill, ecstasy got me feeling so
Invincible
Now all of a sudden I'm a fucking mad man who screams
Like I'm 'Pac but I'm not, enemies, Hennesy
Acting like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm CRAZY
Sweat drip, get me off this trip, someone stop this train
Some say my brain is all corrupted, fuck from this shit
I'm stuck, I'm addicted from these drugs, I'ma quit
Saying motherfucker's name's before someone fucks me up
Ain't no pussies over here, partner, see you hell, fucker

[Eminem Sings]
Come get me
If you motherfuckers want Shady
If Pac was still here now,
He would never ride with Ja
Na, na, na, na ,na, na, na, na

Get off that E
Before you try to fuck with me
It's Aftermath here now
Shady Records got it locked
La, la, la, la , la, la, la, la

[50 Cent]
Penitentiaries is packed with promise makers
Never realized the precious time them bitch niggas is wasting
Institutionalize, my bitches bring me product by the bundles
Hustle hard from the cell, G-Unit motherfucker, WE BALLING
Catch me counting trees when I'm calling
Can you set my car, Ceo let me sip on Henessy, "Can I sips some more?"
Hell, I done been in jail, I ain't scared
Momma checking in my bedroom, I ain't there
I got a head with no screws in it
Motherfuckers think they can stop 50... they losing it
Lil' nigga named Ja, thinks he live like me
Talking about he left the hospital, took 9 like me

[50 Cent]
You living fantasies nigga
I'll Reject your Deposit
When yo lil sweet ass coming out of the closet
now he wondering why DMX blow him out
next time grown folks talking bitch close your mouth
Peep me I take this war shit deeply
Seen too many real niggas balling like these bitch niggas beat me
yous a motherfucking punk and you see me with gloves
quit scaring them fucking kids with ya ugly ass mug
and you can tell them niggas you roll with whatever you want
but you and i know whats going on Nigga pay back I know your bitch ass from way back
Witness be strap with macs You know I don't play that
All these old rappers trying to advance its all over now -- take it like a man
HAHA--Irv looking like Larry Holmes, flabby and sick
trying to play hate on my shit - man eat a fat dick
Loving this shit, thats how you made me-feeling like I got you niggas crazy, i like
Against all odds up with my dogs motherfuckers now
It'll be the realist shit I ever wrote
Against all odds, up in the studio getting blow to the truest shit i ever
spoke 21 gun salute

[Busta Rhymes:]
Hey yo I'm one of the most humble, rep the streets to the core
Hey Jeffrey, What the fuck you come involving me for?
You spent a long time coming like a bless and a check
you see 106 and park fans don't even fucking respect you
It's kinda funny, wanna be PAC wanna be fake like he thug
running around talking shit that he ain't even capable of
now let me OFF this cock sucker watch me handle you nigga
If i recall Violator use to manage you nigga then took a closer look and
realized you was an empostor theres never been a Violator on a Murda Inc rosta. Dumb ass
now who shoot? -- Ah made you look, you said Busta singing the same old hook, You Stupid
if yall shoot I take a look at ya man the bitch shot himself in front of Def Jam
Chedda Bob ass nigga start adjusting ya plan
you let the streets down nigga - Apologize to ya fans
watch ya pull a lil stunt like we ain't know where you are ya lil faggot
desperate be trying while we establish a buzz I know the shit is driving you crazy You wondering how
The streets ain't never want you Beatrice what you gonna do now?
Now if you wanna beef with me, then I'm beefing with you
I think about the game and what its like and "WHAT WOULD IT BE WITHOUT YOU"
You finished I ain't trying to repeat this just because I'm cool shouldn't
take my kindness for weakness

[Busta speaking in background]
Ooh shit ha ha That was fun Next time you got a problem with me, Address me
before you try to make the shit a public issue homie, I'm return back to my regular
self and have fun again
-One

[Sample Intro]

The Business is entertainmentAnd what entertain the customers is the sight of blood

Cam I mean, I was bein nice to him, Ok I'll get him

You niggas should worship the ground I walk onI make mills off the tracks I talk on (It's king-pin)50 don't call me nigga I don't wanna talk it outThe 40 cal'll hit yo' leg go on and walk it outI see it clear you tryin to sabotage JimmySee what happens when you talk after sippin the Henny?I'll send Haitian niggas at you yeah sak pase?Zoe pound niggas they don't playBuck stabbin niggas on camera and it's okCause my money make my lawyers make the shit go awayAttempted murder, get a year on probationCam are you clear what you facin'?You must ain't hear me, I done told you I'm a bossI'm eatin good but I ain't chubby like Ricky RossWord on the street is, 50's not JayAnd Cam better stay out of his way

Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled onHave you in the I.C.U. tryin to hold onNiggas in the waitin room been waitin so longTill they hear the flatline the doc say he's gone, he's gone (Ha ha, that's fucked up!!!)When they say he's gone (Ah ha, ah ha, ah ha, he dead)

Well he knew that could happen fuckin with the kidThis is graveyard music right here ya dig?This is not competition this is murderCareer endin, mind bendin, Southside ya finishedNow look niggas laughin at Cam down on LennoxThey heard what he did but they don't know why he did itI have eighty of them boys with black flags, come through with black magsAnd have you niggas zipped up in black bagsFor a second he was hot now he coldI apply pressure on niggas until they foldBut never mind me, man that's just how it beThe game got me trained they call me the hustle manAnd like fame, my style will live foreverThey thought I crossover, cause they don't know no betterI think they think I'm laxed now cause I got the cheddarTill I return back bustin trust me it's nothin (OHHH!!!!)

Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled onHave you in the I.C.U. tryin to hold on (Hold On)Niggas in the waitin room been waitin so long (Ha Ha!!!)Till they hear the flatline the doc say he's gone, he's goneWhen they say he's gone (It shouldn't have to be like this man!!!)

DipSet! Cam stay up! I'm not gonna destroy DipSet...Just gotta make changes, from now on, Jimmy's the boss, of DipSet!!!And Juelz is the Capo (He's gone) Cam's demoted to soldier...We like Jimmy better anyway!! Ballin'! Come on manWhat's the last Cam joint you liked? Computers computinBoogity boobity, Hahahahahaha!!!! (He's gone)Cameron, you better learn how to talk to me!!! OHHHH!!!!

[Justin Timberlake]

Ooooooo
I’ve been travelin
on this road too long
Just trying to find
my way back home
The old me
is dead and gone
dead and gone
Ooooooo
I’ve been travelin
on this road to long
Just trying to find
my way back home
The old me
is dead and gone
dead and gone

[T.I.]

Ever had one of dem days
u wish woulda stayed home
Run into a group of niggas
getting they hate on
U walk by
they get wrong u reply
then shit get blown
Way outta proportion
way past discussion
Just u against them,
pick one then rush em
Figure u get your hair?
that next
They dont wanna stop
there now they bussin
Now u gushin, ambulance
rushin u to the hospital
with a bad concussion
Plus ya hit 4 times
plus it hit ya
spine paralyzed waist down
now ya wheel chair bound
Never  mind that now
u lucky to be alive,
Just think it all started u
fussin with 3 guys
Now ya pride in the way
but ya pride is the way u
could fuck around
get shot die any day
Niggas die
every day all over
bull shit dope money dice
game ordinary hood shit
Could this be
cuz of hip hop music
or did the ones
with the good sense
not use it
Usually niggas
don’t know what to do
when their back
against the wall
so they just start shootin
For red or for blue
or for blo I guess,
from Bankhead
or from your projects
No more stress,
now I’m straight,
now I get it now I take
Time to think,
before I make mistakes
just for my family’s sake
That part of me left yesterday
the heart of me is strong today
No regrets I’m blessed to say
the old me dead and gone away.

(Chorus)

[T.I.]
I ain’t never been scared,
I lived through tragedy
Situation coulda been dead
lookin back at it
Most of that shit
didnt even have to happen
But u dont think about it
when u out there trappin
In apartments hangin
smokin and rappin
Niggas start shit didn’t
next thing ya kno we cappin
Get locked up
then didn’t even get mad
Now think about damn
what a life I had
Most of that shit
look back just laugh
Some shit
still look back just sad
Maybe my homboy
till be around
Had I not
hit the nigga
in the mouth that time
I won that fight, I lost that war
I can still see my nigga
walkin out that door
Whoda thought Id never see
Philant no more
Got enough dead homies
I dont want no more
Cost a nigga his job,
cost me more
Ida took that ass-whoopin
now for sure
Now think before I risk my life
Take them chances to get my stripe
A nigga put his hands on me alright
Otherwise stand there
talk shit all night
Cuz I hit you , you sue me,
I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
No more stress, now I’m straight,
now I get it now I take
Time to think
before I make mistakes
just for my famil’ys sake
That part of me left yesterday
the heart of me is strong today
No regrets I’m blessed to say
the old me dead and gone away.

(Chorus)

[Justin Timberlake]
I turn my head to the east
I don’t see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west
still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north,
swallow that pill
that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone,
the new me will be alright
I turn my head to the east
I don’t see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west
still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north,
swallow that pill
that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone,
the new me will be alright

(Chorus)

[Justin Timberlake]
Ooooooo
I’ve been travelin
on this road to long
Just trying to find
my way back home
The old me
is dead and gone
dead and gone
Ooooooo
I’ve been travelin
on this road to long
Just trying to find
my way back home
The old me
is dead and gone
dead and gone

"No Love (Remix)"
(feat. Busta Rhymes)

[Busta Rhymes]

Yeah
I'm in a different space in my life you know
It's a real good space too
Ayo Eminem I like this song man
By the time y'all hear this, Weezy probably be home
Welcome home Weezy
Reek Da Villain what up
Ayo
Let me tell y'all niggers about one of the little tough guy dreams i had the other night

Look
First I stop and then I drop and then cock another heater, pop another litre from another clip
He thought he was a creature that could never never ever ever ever ever ever get his shit popped off (Get his block knocked off)
When a nigger come and when a nigger front, gotta give it to him good, give a nigger what he wants
And if a nigger act up, shoot him in the head, in the face, in the stomach, in the foot or the heart
You don't want it homie, you don't wanna start especially when mo'fucker see the gun fire spark
When I got the gun up in ya mouth, I'll make a nigger gun talk
Bush Rhymes Reek (black)
Imma hit him in the front homie hit him in the back
Keep on hitting that nigger in the chest cavity till the motherfucker layng down flat
Freeze motherfucker look
Trust me Imma make a nigger sit still
Anytime I gotta defend a fool nigger, it don't matter what it is, homie I will
Beat a nigger til you probably can't figure it out, I identify the mo'fucker on the reel
Word on everything a nigger really love, it don't matter who it is, homie I kill
But now I'm finally waking up out of the dream and I realise that life is so beautiful
And I ain't gotta put my hand on a nigger, unless it's definitely necessary otherwise it's unsuitable
Ha, going through a lot of different little things that make a nigger want to go and wanna get and wanna bring a couple goons out to handle a couple situations and let em elimination all the bullshit so I can sing
Run through every city, run through every state.
Though we get a lot of love, I love to get a lot of hate
Though the ones who will try to hate will start to love cause it's undeniable that everything I do is great, even when I do it wrong Imma share it in a song and I'm questioning the words in the end all along
I guess I gotta die first return re-incarnated just to really see any other form
Until that time Imma sit and shine while I sit here with the grime, give me credit when it's mine 'fore I dent it with a 9 millimeter see the sign and the heater then I'm giving all my people get in line now
Yeah
For the one's that hated, tried to stop my growth from the light from a ball Imma fight homie grudge, it's a Kanye song see the way I make a mother fucker don't know love
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
But what you say, just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)
That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want to see you
Bitch you get (no love)
You showed me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
I don't need you (don't hurt me)
You (don't hurt me no more)
That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you
You get (no love)
Bitch you get (no love)
And I don't need you
Get em

I'm alive again
More alive than I have been in my whole entire life
I can see these people's ears perk up as I begin
To spaz with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker than most
Shit's gonna get thick again
They say the competition is stiff
But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in
I ain't never giving in again
Caution to the wind, complete freedom
Look at these rappers, how I treat them
So why the fuck would I join them when I beat them
They call me a freak because
I like to spit on these pussies 'fore I eat them
Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage
Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him?
Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute
Yeah that rap was tight
But I'm 'bout to spit the greatest verse of all time
So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um
Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit
And start over from scratch and write new ones
But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference
When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight
It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump
In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd
You can see the sparks from hot metal
Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game
I so started to rock fellow
When I'm not even in my harshest
You can still get roasted 'cause Marsh is not mellow
Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop
I'm standing on my Monopoly board
That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop
Til my hip don't hop anymore
When you so good that you can't say it
Because it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore
People just get sick cause you spit
These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore
And you can never break my stride
You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow
You'll never take my pride
Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent
Is getting no mercy, mark my words
Ain't letting up, relentless
I smell blood, I don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell
Where was you when I fell and needed help up?
You get no love

It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
But what you say just (don't hurt me)
That's right, it (don't hurt me)
I don't need ya (no more)
Don't wanna see ya (no more)
Bitch you get no (love)
You showed me nothin' but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around (around)
Don't hurt me (that's right)
You don't hurt me (and I don't need ya) no more
(Don't wanna see ya) no more
Bitch you get no love (no), no love (no), no love (no)
No love
Bitch you get no love (no), no love (no), no love
And I don't need ya (no more)
Bitch you get no (love)

(Intro Spoken)

I know sometimes, things may not always make sense to you right now, but hey, what did daddy always tell you? Straigten up. Stiffen up that upper lip. What you cryin about? You got me.

(1st Verse)

Haillie I know you miss you mom, and i know u miss your dadwhen im gone, but im tryin to give u the that life i never hadI can see your sad, even when you smile even when you laughI can see it in your eyesdeep inside you wanna cryCuz your scaredwhen i aint theredaddy's with you in your prayersNo more cryin wipe them tearsDaddy's here no more nightmaresWe gon' pull together through itwe gon' do itLaney,uncles crazy ain't heyeah but he loves u girl and u better know itWe're all we got in this worldWhen it spins when it swirlsWhen it whirls, when it twirlsTwo little beautiful girlsLookin puzzled in a dazeI know it's confusin youDaddy's always on the moveMomma's always on the newsI try to keep you sheltered from it but some how it seems
the more i try to do that the more it backfires on meall the things growin up as daddy, daddy had too seedaddy dont want u to see but u see just as much as he didwe did not plan it to be this way, your mother and mebut things have gotten so bad between usi dont see usever bein together ever againlike we used to be when we us teenagersbut then of course everything always happens for a reasonbut i guess it was just never meant to beits just something we have no control over and thats wat destiny isbut no more worries rest your head and go to sleepmaybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream

(Chorus)

Now hush little baby dont you cryEverything's gonna be alrightStiffin that upper lip up little lady i told yadaddy's here to hold ya, through the nighti know mommy's not here right now and we don't know whywe feel how we feel insideit may seem a little crazy pretty baby, but i promise, momma's gonna be alright

(Verse 2)

It's funny, I remember back one year when daddy had no moneymommy wrapped the christmas presents up and stuck them under the treeand said some of them were from mecuz daddy couldnt buy emill never forget that christmas i sat up the whole night cryincuz daddy felt like a bumsee daddy had a jobbut his job was to keep the food on the table for u and momand at the timeevery house that we lived in either kept gettin broken into and robbedor shot up on the blockand your momwas saving money for you in a jartrying to start a piggy bank for you so you could go to collegealmost had a thousand dollarstill someone broke in and stole itand i know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heartand it seems like everything was just startin to fall apartmom and dad was arguin alotso momma moved back on the charmers in the flatone bedroom apartmentand dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile and novaraAnd that's wen daddy went to California with a cdAnd met Dr. Dre, and flew you and momma out to see meBut daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave mebut then u started seeing daddy on the T.Vand momma didnt like itand you and laney were to young to understandpapa was a rolllin stone, momma developed a habitand it all happened to fast for either one of us to grab itim just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand
cuz all i ever wanted to do was to make u proudnow im sittin in this empty housejust reminiscinlookin at ur baby pictures, it just trips me outto see how much youve both have grown its almost like your sisters nowwow, i guess you pretty much arebut daddy's still herelaney im talkin to u toodaddy's still herei like the sound of that, yeahit's got a ring to it dont itshhh, mommas only gone for the moment

(Chorus)

Now hush little baby dont yoo cryeverythings gonna be alrightstiffin that upper lip up little lady i told ya,daddys here to hold ya through the nite,i kno mommys not here right now and we dont kno why we feel how we feel inside it may seem a little crazy pretty baby but i promise mommas gon' be alriteAnd if you ask me to Daddy's gonna buy you a mocking birdim-ma give you the worldimma buy a diamond ring for you, Imma sing for uill do nething for you to see you smileand if that mockingbird dont sing and that ring dont shineimma break that birdies neckill go back to the jewlerwho sold it to ya
and make him eat every karot dont fuck with dad! haha

"Drips"
(feat. Obie Trice)

Obie, yo', i'm sick, damn, you straight dog...


That's why I ain't got no time, for these games and stupid tricks, or these bitches on my dick,
that's how dudes be getting sick, that's how dicks be getting drips, falling victims to this
shit, from these bitches on our dicks, fucking chickens with no ribs, that's why I ain't got no
time...

Yo', I woke up fucked up off the liquor I drunk, I had a bag of the skunk won in last nights
tunk, pussy residue was on my penis, Denise from the cleaners, fucked me good, you should of
seen this, big booty bitch, switch unbearable, french roll stylin', body like a stallion, sizin'
up the figure while my shit getting bigger, debatin' on a fuck or do I want to be her nigga,
caressin' this bitch, plus i'm checking out them tit's, sippin' on that fine shit I ain't used
to buyin', I gotta hit it from behind, it's mandatory, like takin' hoe's money, but that's
another story, for surely, the pussy on toast after we toast, her clothes fell like bishop in
juice, the womb beater, clean pussy eater, insertin' my jock in that spot hotter than the
hottest block, don't stop, the response I got when I was knockin' it, clock steady tickin',
kinky finger lickin', and can on, semen's at my tip when she moans, I gotta slow down before I
cum soon, and work that nigga, like a slave owner, when I dropped off my outfit, she knew I
wanted to bone her, she foamin' at the lips, the one between them hips, pubic hairs lookin' like
some sour cream dip, without the nacho, my dick hit the spot though, pussy tighter than
conditions of us black folks, we in the final stretch, the last part of sex, I bust a fat ass
nut, then I woke up next, like what the fuck is goin' on here, this bitch evaporated, pussy and
all, just picked up and vacated, now i'm frusturated cause my dick was unprotected, and Doctor
Wesley tellin' me I really got that shit...


That's why I ain't got no time, for these games and stupid tricks, or these bitches on my dick,
that's how dudes be getting sick, that's how dicks be getting drips, falling victims to this
shit, from these bitches on our dicks, fucking chickens with no ribs, that's why I ain't got no
time...

Now I don't wanna hit no woman, but this chick's got it comin', someone better get this bitch,
before she get's kicked in the stomach, and she's pregnant, but she's eggin' me on, beggin' me
to throw her off the steps of this porch, my only weapon is force and I don't wanna resort to
any violence of any sort, but what's she shovin' me for, doesn't she love me no more, wasn't she
huggin' me four minutes ago at the door, man, i'm this close to goin' toe-to-toe with this
whore, what would you do if she was tellin' you she wants a divorce, she's havin' another baby
in a month, and it's yours, and you find out it isn't cause this bitch has been visitin' someone
else, and suckin' his dick and kissin' you on the lips when you get back, to Michigan, now the
plot is thickenin' worse, cause you feel like you've been stickin' your fuckin' dick in a
hearse, so you paranoid at every little cold that you get, ever since they told you this shit,
you've been holdin' your dick, so you go to the clinic, sweatin' every minute you in it, then
the doctor comes out lookin' like Dennis the Menace, and it's obvious to everyone in the lobby
it's AIDS, he ain't even gotta call you in his office to say it, so you jet back home, cause you
gon' get that hoe, when you see her, you gon' bend her fuckin' neck back, yo', cause you love
her, you never would expect that blow, Obie told you the scoop, how could she stoop that low,
Jesus, I don't believe this, bitch works at the cleaners, bringin' me home diseases, swingin'
from Obie's penis, she's so deceivin', shit this hoe's a genius, she g'd us...


I'm busy, yeah, fuck these bitches, fuck 'em all, get money, Shady records, Obie Trice, Eminem,
motherfucker, new millenium shit, yeah, turn this shit off, turn this shit the fuck off...

Reff :

Kembali ke sekolah

Hormat guru, ibu, dan ayah
Jangan buat hidupmu semakin parah
Kembali ke sekolah
Kembali ke sekolah
2 x

Verse 1 :
Bangun pagi terasa sulit sekali
Maklum tadi malam abis dugem sampe pagiHangout sampe jackpotKeur baju tanktop melorot
Mabok ampe bolotPala pusing kejedot dot
Kaus kaki tinggiRok seragam pendek miniCari sensasi

Pengen tampil seksi
Seperti anak SMA sinetron televisi
Hoy, mau kemana atuh?Kios baju

Reff :

Kembali ke sekolah

Hormat guru, ibu, dan ayah
Jangan buat hidupmu semakin parah
Kembali ke sekolah
Kembali ke sekolah
2 x

Verse 2 :

Mari kita mulai dengan pelajaran pertama
Hari senin mesti udah siap upacara
Setelah itu fisika dan juga matematika
Selamat mengerjakan rumus-rumus kimia

Resah gelisah bimbang hati kurang tenang
Ga sabar nunggu bel pulang yang belum juga berdentang
Sibuk cari alasan pura-pura ga enak badan
Supaya bisa cabut tinggalkan pelajaran

Reff :

Kembali ke sekolah

Hormat guru, ibu, dan ayah
Jangan buat hidupmu semakin parah
Kembali ke sekolah
Kembali ke sekolah
2 x

Verse 3:

Guru kencing berdiri
Murid kencing berlari
Cewek kencing berjongkok
Yang lain pada nengok

Itu peribahasa apaan?
Ga tau juga gua ngarang
Nanti kamu dimarahin sama dad did dud
Bukan dad did dud, depdikbud

Kamu sekolah ga?Kamu nyakolah ga, kamu SD lulus berapa taun?
Gua lulus 8 taun
Koq gua 6 taun?
Lebih lama lebih pinter donk!
Ya, ya

Disini budaya contek-contekan udah biasa
Makannya ga aneh nilai rapot merah dua dan tiga
Sepertinya sekarang sekolah itu formalitas
Makanya banyak anak yang ga pada naik kelas

Reff :

Kembali ke sekolah

Hormat guru, ibu, dan ayah
Jangan buat hidupmu semakin parah
Kembali ke sekolah
Kembali ke sekolah
2 x

Verse 4 :

Ing ngarso sung tulodo
Ing madyo mangun karso
Tut wuri handayani
Lu ngerti ga bahasa barusan?Sekarang aku ngerti

Ternyata selama ini
Semenjak punya ini album
Kita memang bodoh

Reff :

Kembali ke sekolah

Hormat guru, ibu, dan ayah
Jangan buat hidupmu semakin parah
Kembali ke sekolah
Kembali ke sekolah
2 x

Verse 5 :

Bubaran sekolah ketemu murid-murid baru
Kakak kelas pasang aksi belagu sok tau
Ngomongin ngejekin sengaja bikin malu
Tebar pesona sok imut cute dibilang lucu

Senengnya belajar sama bu guru muda
Duduk paling depan liatin, celana dalamnya
Pelajaran entah hilang pergi kemana
Yang ada cuma ngehayal yang ngga-ngga

Yang perempuan bisanya cari tempat tongkrongan
Ngerokok sambil berburu kecengan
Berharap dapat anak kuliahan berkendaraan
Supaya bisa nebeng biar bisa jalan-jalan

Bridge :
Baiklah dorizo
Bapak mau bertanya pelajaran matematika
Sepuluh ribu kali dua juta kali empat dibagi dua kosinus tiga min tujuh dibagi sembilan
Berapakah itu dorizo?

Maap pak, aduh sorry pak, masih on nih pak sisa semalem
Kamu tadi malem neken berapa?
Setengah...Setengah tablet?Setengah kilo pak banyak bijinya
GoblokYaudah, ganti aja sekarang pelajarannya

Pelajaran tentang IPS
Sebutkan salah satu pahlawan nasional kita!
DJ Riri dari Jakarta, bu!Goblok, sontoloyo, goblok!

Verse 1 :

Tiga puluh satu tahun yang lalu
Lahirlah ke dunia seorang bayi gempal lucu imut cabi yang tak lain adalah aku
Dengan tangisan keras meronta-ronta sampai membangunkan tetangga
Sambil mencoba meraih susu dari payudara ibunya

Terlintas dalam pikiran ibuku ini anak kalo besar kiranya bakal jadi apa
Karena dari bayi kelakuannya kadang suka aneh-aneh saja
Dari mulai gonta-ganti pembantu rumah tangga yang sering cidera dibagian dada
Gara-gara suka ngamuk kalu dikasih susu bubuk yang disajikan lewat dot

Karena pengennya langsung dari yang biasa disedot sampe kempot
Kadang repot mengurus anak bayi sekecil ini
Tapi sudahlah dari pada nanti pipisku suka nyeprot

Bridge :

Tapi sudahlah ku coba biarkan
Ini hanya biografi kehidupan yang telah ku lalui
2x

Reff :

31 tahun berlalu tak seorangpun mengenal jelas tentang diriku
Jangan so tau semua cuman aku semua cuman aku semua cuman aku

Verse 2 :

Sembilan belas tahun kemudian
Singkat cerita andi mulai menginjak setangah dewasa
Dimana masa-masa SMA adalah segalanya
Dari mulai merasakan mimpi basah sampai jerawat batu menutupi semua area wajah
Dan suarapun mulai berubah

Bulu-bulu mulai tumbuh mewabah pokoknya semua bulu-bulu lebat termasuk yang di bawah
Cinta monyet pertama memang luar biasa seperti monyet di dalam hutan sana
Kadang tak seindah masa pacarannya Rano Karno dan Yessi Gusman di gita conta dari SMA
Muncul masalah baru waktu menghadapi EBTANAS

Dimana teman-temanku ingin melanjutkan ke universitas
Aku hanya duduk termenung karena masalah ekonomi keluarga yang begitu keras
Sampai buku pun ku bawa di kantong belakang karena tak sanggup membeli sebuah tas
Akhirnya ku bertekad ke kota besar untuk mencari senggenggam beras dari pada memelas

Sampai lemas walau cemas berbekal dengan baju bekas
Namun niat untuk hidup lebih pantas adalah keinginanku sangatlah jelas

Bridge :

Tapi sudahlah ku coba biarkan
Ini hanya biografi kehidupan yang telah ku lalui
2x

Reff :

31 tahun berlalu tak seorangpun mengenal jelas tentang diriku
Jangan so tau semua cuman aku semua cuman aku semua cuman aku

Verse 3 :

Sampai di kota besar ternyata hidup tak segampang yang andi kira
Bekerja sebagai waiter di salah satu discotique terbesar pada jamannya
Hidup dari caian makian juga gaji dan dari uang tips yang tak seberapa
Sampai akhirnya discotique dimana ku bekerja ditutup polisi gara-gara GMnya ternyata bandar besar narkoba

Masa-masa kelam kulalui lewat dunia malam
Hingga akhirnya aku dipanggil pulang oleh seorang paman
Supaya dandan lebih necis mirip elvis untuk dipekerjakan menjadi karyawan cleaning service
Walau jadi karyawan cleaning service yang penting bisa menutupi kantungku yang selalu tipis
Itulah takdir romantika hiudpku yang penting tetap selalu optimis

Bridge :

Tapi sudahlah ku coba biarkan
Ini hanya biografi kehidupan yang telah ku lalui
2x

Reff :

31 tahun berlalu tak seorangpun mengenal jelas tentang diriku
Jangan so tau semua cuman aku semua cuman aku semua cuman aku

Verse 4 :

Dua ribu empat dua tahun kemudian si andi mencoba bekerja di salah satu radio
Yang dengan kebetulan dipertemukan dengan si abdul haris a.k.a dorizo
Satu kombinasi yang top bila kita membuat band hiphop biar ga ngedrop
Walau konsep band nya cabul yang penting tidak ikut-ikutan berdandan ala jadul

Atau seperti band-band yang baru maen di cafe tapi gayanya udah seperti so cool
Ternyata tak mudah membentuk sebuah rap crew
Gara-gara lagu gituan Semua orang tua jadi menggerutu
Karena anak-anaknya melakukan semua adegan dalam lirik lagu itu
Padahal ku tak pernah bermaksud begitu
Karena aku belum pernah melakukan itu

Reff :

31 tahun berlalu tak seorangpun mengenal jelas tentang diriku
Jangan so tau semua cuman aku semua cuman aku semua cuman aku

Verse 1 :

Siang hari selepas dzuhur terlewati sebelum ashar
Abdul sendiri bulatkan tekad pergi ke kota besar
Semangat cadas akan kemauan kerja keras amat berkobar
Lantas buku atlas bekas dia bawa agar nanti tidaklah nyasar

Tiga stel pakaian trendy yang dibeli waktu hari idul fitri plus tiga celana dalam
bolong berkaler warna-warni dengan tangkas dia kemas rapih dalam tas hijau tua army
Tak lupa arloji pemberian bi epon hasil jadi TKI dari arab Saudi dipakai pada tangan kiri
Satu bungkus samsu kretek tanpa korek api ikut juga menemani
Sebuah teka-teki silang bercover gadis manis berbikini bikin perjalanan terasa lebih lengkap lagi

Abdul pun berangkat menaiki bis primajasa kelas ekonomi
Motivasi tinggi untuk menjadi musisi terukir kuat dalam hati
Berharap bisa diidolakan oleh penduduk negeri

Reff :

Kacamata besar rambut panjang
Celana cut brai
Taun enam puluhan
Once more

Verse 2 :

Sampai tiba pijakan kaki di terminal
Namun tak seorang pun kenal
Bikin pakian bersih rubah kucal dan kumal
Tanpa pikir panjang Abdul bergegas cepat

Ambil langkah seribu dengan gesit lihai dan cekat
Lalu naik angkot menuju ke rumah sahabat
katanya sukses berat sebagai musisi cafe hebat namanya muslihat
Singkat cerita hari ke hari sudah telalui Abdul ikut gabung band nya muslihat

mengusung lagu-lagu top forty
Dari rock n roll hip hop sampai musik seperti mobil derek penuh teknologi
Dan gaya hidup kebanyakan kaula muda metropolitan pun ia ketahui

Reff :

Kacamata besar rambut panjang
Celana cut brai
Taun enam puluhan
Once more

Verse 3 :
Hidup di kota besar banyak manusia buas serakah kasar
Bagi mereka sikut menyikut adalah wajar
Rupiah bikin salah dianggap benar
Kadang rindu akan kampung halaman

Kota kecil bersahabat penuh senyum keramahan
Dimana Abdul terkenal dinamis dan flamboyant
Mengerti terhadap dinamika perubahan jaman
tinggal bersama sang ayah buka usaha partikelr atau wirawastawan

Terlintas di hati ingin pulang namun harus dulu berjuang gapai cita-cita jadi superstar
Bermodal utama hasil karya bukan tampang yakinkan diri sukses bisa ternamasemua orang pasti suka dengan lagunya
Dan mungkin nanti tidak lagi memakai pakaian yang sama

Reff :

Kacamata besar rambut panjang
Celana cut brai
Taun enam puluhan
Once more