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1. _ The Winner
Verse one:
It's time to take you to its full potential
Peep this
And drop some game on the instrumental and
It's essenial that you listen close and better tell your folks
That the loc has spoke
First things first since your date of birth
You've been kinda confused about what your life is worth
50 million times your weight in gold
You gotta take control
Cause fools don't live to be old
You can do anything that you want to do
All you got to do is to put your brain into it
Take your time and educate your mind and
In the long run i'm sure you'll find that
If you walk the walk you can talk the talk
But don't wait too long cuz life is short
And remember, no matter what they tellin' you
If you try, you can be a winner too
Chorus (l.v.):
Keep on pushing
Moving on up
Everybody we're moving on up
Moving on up
You're a winner
You gotta keep pushing
Moving on up
Everybody we're moving on up
Moving on up
You're a winner
Verse two:
Everybody rise men and women boys and girls
Each one teach one but we can't save the world
All at one day you got to take it play by play
And once you're on the path
Don't you ever go a stray
You can lead a horse to water but you can't make him drink
You can give a man some wizdom but you can't make him man feel
Cuz
Stich in time saves nine
Early bird gets the worm
But all you can think about is gettin attention for your perm
If knowledge is power and power is knowledge, then
How so many idiots be graduating from colleges
Better the b-side than the be gotted fool
Than to speakin to move all out
You know what i'm talking about
When opportunity knocks you better let him in and sit him on down
And try to be his friend
In order to be a professional first you got to be a beginner
But if you keep on pushing you can be a winner
Chorus
Verse three:
Red yellow black white or brown
If every mind their business we can all get down
It all starts and on
Coz once they're grown they're gone
And once they're on their own their own
You got to leave them alone
Be a leader but if you can't be a leader
Make sure your leader is a damn good teacher and
Imagine if you was in a car and your life was wasted
Somebody was on your back and you had to give him some space
Put the petal to the metal and match at low
But make sure you stay in your lane
And go strof to strof
We don't need no penaltys or eliminations
Or disqualifications
What we need is penetrations
Now what you heard before but sometimes life is what you make it
I ain't the one thats known for fakin or perpetratin
If albert was an einstein
And phillis was a diller
And michael jackson was a thriller
Then you could be a winner
Chorus extended
Fade out
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2. _ Drama
["so much drama in the..." -- snoop doggy dogg]
Verse one: ras kass
No disrespect to the opposite sex
But i ain't flexed punani yet that's worth my royalty checks
Men be trying to get laid, women be trying to get paid
So, somebody gotta get played... {right}
Now you claim i'm runnin game and still let us run the train
Pulling coolio's braids, it wasn't me, it was the fame
Let a dame complain about disrespecting my african queen
Ass hangin out them daisy dukes jeans, jockin
Damn i love civilization
Wants to know my occupation home location and means of transportation
The correct combination unlocked your placenta
I got a cellular phone with a rubber antenna
On a three story house, drive a four door ac
Favorite song of all time mobb deep's "hit it from the back"
Then jet, i turn a bitch into my favorite
She know my name cause i got more game than sega cd
Chorus: coolio, ras kass
You know it's drama, but it sound real good (3x)
You knew the game, and you still ended up on your back
You know it's drama, but it sound real good (3x)
You knew the game, and you still ended up on your back
Verse two: ras kass
I try u.n.i.t.y. but why?
Cause when i was lackin, bitches made me want to roll over and die
So now i lie, cause bitches are like flies {why?}
They attract to the best shit {oh!}
You gotta play max julian's role unless you plan on being celibate
Cause bitches want the money clip and whatever dick that comes with it
{the bitch} saw me in the lex and didn't know it came from avis
Now she's on the tip like my name was john davis
And i'm knowin what she thinks {what?}
I'ma sweep her off her feet because i bought the hoe a drink
Bitch, haha yeah i'm living nice, got a two o'clock flight to atlanta
{tomorrow} so maybe we can kick it {tonight}
Right there i knew my dick was getting wetted
Cause i played into this bitch's cinderella complex
Whatever you want to hear, i can say
Forget the bitch the next day, instant replay
Chorus
Verse three: coolio
Yo ras, let me talk about these bitches for a minute
But let's get it straight, when i say the word bitch
I don't mean all women
Cause hookers come a dime a dozen if you thought they wasn't
You can hit this hoe today, and tomorrow you can hit her cousin
Or her mama, you gots to have drama
Nigga flash some currency and go up in her auntie!
I'm talkin bout the skanless type loc
You know the type that seem to like the taste of swipe
Check it
When it comes to saving hoes coolio ain't in it
Don't call me captain, general, sergeant, or lieutenant
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
I gave the bitch my autograph, and she gave me some ass
But as soon as the hoe tried to get in my pocket
I shot her ass away from me *schch* like a skyrocket
Take it from a g, period, no comma, to keep these hookers
On they toes... you know the rest
Chorus
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3. _ It's All The Way Live
Chorus:
It's all the way live. it's all the way live.
It's all the way live. it's all the way live.
Why you take a chunk and go up for a dunk?
An' i never been a punk but your girl calls me hunk
Straight to the hoop an' i know how to shoot
If you wanna know the truth then you better get the scoop
Commin' up to miss wit' my mic in my fist
An' everybod's lookin' so you know i gotta bit
You take me, that can't be
Shook an' took like all rookies
So if you're a beginner an' you want wanna be a winner
Then you better have some spinach with your dinner
So just put your head to the sky, if you wanna ride
And keep you eye on the flies 'cause it's live
Chorus
What you see is what you get
And what you got is a whole lotta sweat
Blood and tears, so have no fear
'cause they ain't seen moves like these in years
I can shake it bake it, show the fake but
Never perpetrate or player hate, my
Name ain't brat but i'm funkdafied
My name ain't lou but i can walk the sky
So put it over here homie low
An' go for broke
And watch the smoke but don't choke
Put your head to the sky, if you wanna ride
And keep you eye on the flies 'cause it's live
Chorus
Ooo the music's in the grove,
It's the rap that makes you move
'cause lakeside show-ed^ up at the party
Ooo the music's in the groove,
It's the rap that makes you move
Coolio show-ed^ up at the party
Chorus
This ain't penny hardaway or kareem abdul
It's coolio in the house but you can call me cool
An' i gotta keep it real for my peeps on the street
You can fill it in your feet or bump it in your jeep
From sea to shinning sea the rows of century
Bend under sicily i put it down for the g
Feel the fire, feel the funk
An' you better clear the lane when i'm goin' dunk
I ain't looking for protocol, got sumpin' for all o' y'all
To make you get your back up off the ball
Just put your head to the sky, if you wanna ride
And keep you eye on the flies 'cause it's live
Chorus
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4. _ Hit 'em High (the Monstar's Anthem)
(intro)
Greetings, earthlings
We have now taken over your radioooo.....
(b-real)
Goin' straight through the hole
You ain't got no game
I'm breakin' ya out the frame
Coming through like a train
Looking to take over the world is my goal
With my unstoppable crew takin' all control
You can't get none of this, we're runnin' this
Well taker, earth shaker, 3 point gunnin' this
Get out the lane, i'm comin' through
And if you don't wanna move then i'm comin' right through you
(coolio)
It's like inch by inch and step by step
I'm closing in on your position and destruction is my mission
Though eight is not enough, your whole squad better duck
It's like switch when i bust
Now you're whole crew is dust
Comin' through my area, i'ma have to bury ya
The real scream team on your scream scene
It's like showdown on the range
Go tell me who wanna tangle with the
Ghetto witch-doctor neighborhood superhero?
Chorus:
(b-real)
We want it all (want it all!)
Unstoppable, we run the floor (run the floor!)
You can't take none of this hardcore (hardcore!)
In the game we take you to war (war!)
You ain't seen nothin' like this before
All)
If i hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
And you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low
If i hit 'em high, hit 'em high, hit 'em high
And you hit 'em low, hit 'em low, hit 'em low
(method man)
Insane like a runaway train i'm in your lane
Like it's only 3 seconds to score to win the game
Came to bring the ultimate pain upon the brain
Untamed, you won't like it when i change
And you are type strange
Make room, manaical monster in the game
And i got my eye on you
Deadshot aim, as free throws keep comin' down like rain
You feelin' me, i'm feelin' you
The monstar again, i'm tellin' you
Pass me the rock, now i'm headed to the basket
Get up out my way is what you better do
My tactics is unsportsmanlike conduct
You better ask it
Don't get no better than this, you catch my drift?
You get stripped by ballhandlers ruled by swackhammer
Danger, you're dealin' with offical hoop-bangers
With hang time like a coat hanger
Jump, with thunderous 360-degree type dunks
What up doc? the monstar funk
(ll cool j)
Lightning strikes and the court lights get dim
Supreme competition is about to begin
Above the rim, finessin' and moves is animated
Once i get to ballin', i can't be deflated
I'm rugged raw, my monstars is gettin' money
When clicks get to buggin', i'm snatchin' up their bunnies (uhh!)
Every step i take shakes the ground
I'll make you break your ankles, son, shakes you down
This is my planet, i'm bout business
The best that ever done it, can i get a witness? (uhhh!)
Cumulus clouds bring darkness up above
You in it for the money?
Or in it for the love, m.j.?
23 ways to make a pay
Loungin' in the mothership back around my way (uhh!)
I'm 28 light years old
If the refs get political, dribble like bob dole
Am i gettin' lyrical?
Daddy, i think so
Monstar droppin' flavor fluid so drink slow
Chorus
(busta rhymes)
Yo, god bless!!
Pick up your chest
Here's an example of how i can stress your full court press
With finesse, i bench-press your stress whenever you test
We're speed ballin', on the fastbreak just like the pony express
I'm gonna mingle in your face and take the lid off
Just use your head and forfeit the game
You and your team just need to back off!!
Get off my block, gimmie the ball, i said it's my rock!!
I'm startin' a line-up by gettin' y'all to bring the livestock
Throw all your money in the pot
And make sure you bet all your money on my bank shot
When we come right through tell me what you really gonna do?
We'll leave your team name in shame and take your talent from you
While you abandon your ship, we take your championship
With nothing left for you to see except the instant replay clip
Money spending, goal tending, stay-bending teams like crash cars
Who do they be?
They be the monstars!!!!!!
Chorus
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5. _ I'm Seein' Bodiez In The Alley And Blood In The Valley
Coolio: what up fow?
-ain't nuthin man, wassup wit you?
C: try'n to get my hustles on, you know how it is
(right, right)
-what you doin' nowadays?
C: hustlin', what you doin'?
-school, man. i'm tryin' to get out of this muthafucka, man.
C: right, well go then...hehe you know what i'm sayin', i'm tryin' to
Make money.
[gunshots]
C: ah shit, damn there it goes, ah shit!
- see there man, that's what i'm tryin' to do, get up out this
Muthafucka,serious
Man.i'm fed up with this shit. nigger set trippin', i ain't even
Banging.
C: what
-you know what i'm sayin'? drive-bys and shit, muthafuckas steelin' my
Shit, crackheads. i'm tired of this shit.
C: that's how it is around here though, man. you've been livin' around
Here though man.
- right, right but i'm tired of it.
C: right,i here you, man.you know sumthin' though?
- what's up man?
C: as much as i hate this muthafucka, i love this muthafucka.
- right.
C: that's how the ghetto is, man.
-you're right.
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