A Day at the Races

Lyrics

[Intro: Samples & (Akil)] "Music p-pow-power!" "Exclusive..." (Yeah....) [Verse 1: Akil] Yo, my method for my musical madness Move and motivate those with musical talents Uh! Read it in bold print, we holdin' it down Lick a shot, Hip-Hop when we in yo' town Uhh, master blaster sound Freak the future far from here and now with style Release increase the peace Uhh, bubble with the beat 'til they feelin' the heat in the streets Now each one, teach one, reach one young gun On one, listen to the warrior's drum Beatin' up the block with the ghetto hop that knock And make you wanna crash the spot And unlock, explode (BOOM!) the alpha and omega code With drum rolls and old soul, we uphold And foretold to scores of six years ago Fast flow from G. Rap to Kool Moe Super syllable, major to the minimal Every individual bounce to the tempo, yo Lungs collapse and raps be trapped in The only way to make it happen — jaw-jappin', fast rappin' [Verse 2: Zaakir] Yo, I'm the hot dog that rhyme the hottest monologue Install poetic inserts and "Yes, y'all"'s My speech is like holdin' two Glocks apiece The outreach that rock police The super Avenger men, we tend to put somethin' adventurous in When we write the Emmy winner, get hype off any printer And I came to get it, hit it! Like Operation PUSH, operate the tush Black octopus of soul, an inter-planetary patrol I planted my gold, and lo and behold It's the brother Doc, ready to rock-rock Don't stop, Hobbes, I knock like the lumberjack chop-chop The wordsmith, I write in block letters of cursive Curse will serve ya, surf the surface And watch how the brother get over The fly Cassanova with the frankincense odor [Verse 3: Percee P] Bear witness Them rare riches that make career bitches share pictures When they ears get this, your brains are software glitches Splatter your brains Leave scattered remains of matter and stains That'll explain how you was battered and slain I get rude and go to your show and use your own Fans to BOO and throw you off 'til you lose your flow A pro, mean like Joe Greene when I blow steam Put your whole team on Pond's like Cold Cream They show laughter when I flow faster, your hoe'll have to Go after her weave from the breeze when I blow past ya I'm dapper, plus ghetto and just pedal When the dust settle, we level the rubble and crush metal Nurses with hearses sit and converse with lip purses Spit fire, make you burst a bit, try me! Like Osama or Dahmer, I'mma cause trauma And homicides when I collide like a kamikaze [Verse 4: Big Daddy Kane] Kane, baby, walk hard through p-jects On streets of Brooklyn, I'm a crew of Decepts On streets of L.A., I'm a whole E-set On tracks with Jurassic, I be the T-Rex Still that Gucci dressin', still that coochie pressin' My pimp game smooth, B gets 'em, I don't use discretion Top 10's do be stressin', fuck explainin' it, who's he testin'? Finsta perform all physical forms Leave ya ass shakin' like a Mystikal song Please, dunn, what type of shit was you on? 'Cause, man, to come press a nigga mean one-less-a-nigga (Uh-huh) All I want is my niggas all recruitin' a slimmy All I want is my liver all polluted with Remy Duel with any, bring it, I face-off Son, you out your league like Jordan was with baseball [Verse 5: Chali 2na] Yeahhh! Your majesty, word flash photography Third class economy, blade slashed your artery Nerve gassed anatomy, blur past dramatically Herbs hashed, my word splash packed agility Never predictability Maneuvers of mind fully designed 'cause I'm true to the rhyme We do the sublime, crackin' yo' backbone, attackin' you wack clones Vernacular right and exact, capital rap zone That come back verbal assault rifle (Ahhhhh!) We fight like Stokely Carmichael (KNOW!) we just like you We broke and ain't no tellin' what we might do — ain't no joke! Revoke the right to reverse to seek mercy With the King Asiatic and Percee P Ain't heard the worst of me, until your chest 3-D Spit venom and burn your body like a STD [Verse 6: Marc 7] Yo, put a 20 on the next brother steppin' to me wrong I'll mess around and make his eulogy my theme song This might seem wrong, but this is a mean song Crush like King-Kong, and just like ping-pong Back and forth, I spit Molotovs, it's time to floss My verbal affirmation is to always go off! When syllables slide, you'll be enjoyin' the vibe When considerin' pride, it's J5! With another deadly medley — camera, action yo, we heavy Aim steady, slash machete, Maserati engine ready Good and plenty, don't be petty, count the fetti and we jetty Off to another city where we do our nitty-gritty We wild like Serengeti, tear it down let's Steve and Teddy Get ready for the ride, verbally hang-glide Write and stay tight, mission's in sight Murderin' worldwide, the stage is yo' knife!