Rebel Without A Pause (Whipped Cream Mix)

Evolution Control Committee - Pop
Rebel Without A Pause (Whipped Cream Mix)
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{Intro] Hi. This is Janice Whiffen A&M's first artist and co-founder has done it again. Ever the musical explora, Herb Alpert emerges again as an innovator. This time out, he's solo, but still keeps great musical company. The identifiable Alpert trumpet sound is currently all over the dial, and we'll undoubtedly continue to support Herb's musical statements Herb Alpert: [Chuck D] Yes, the rhythm, the rebel Without a pause I'm lowering my level The hard rhymer—where you never been I'm in You want styling—you know it's time again D the enemy, telling you to hear it They praised the music—this time they play the lyrics Some say no to the album, the show Bum Rush The Sound—I made a year ago I guess you know; you guess I'm just a radical Not on sabbatical, yes, to make it critical The only part your body should be parting to Panther power on the hour from the rebel to you [Flavor Flav] Hey yo Chuck, I don't understand this man! Yo, we got to slow down man, we losing them! [Chuck D] Radio—suckers never play me On the mix, they just "OK" me Now known and grown when they're clocking my zone it's known Snaking and taking everything that a brother owns Hard—my calling card Recorded and ordered—supporter of Chesimard Loud and proud kicking live next poet supreme Loop a troop, bazooka, the scheme Flavor—a rebel in his own mind Supporter of my rhyme Designed to scatter a line of suckers who claim I do crime They on my time ticket [Flavor Flav] Yo, Chuck—they think we takin' shorts! Show 'em this is cold medina [Chuck D] Terminator X!
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