Guess whos back (3X)Hey young world... the world is yoursHey young world... the world is yoursYoung world young world... the world is yoursYoung wo-ah-huh-huh-huh-urldThis rap here... it may cause concern itsbroad and deep... why dont you listen and learnLove mean happiness... that once was strongBut due to society... even thats turned wrongTimes have changed... and its cool to look bummyand be a dumb dummy and disrespect your mummyHave you forgotten... who put you on this Earth?Who brought you up right... and who loved you since your birth?Reward is a brainwashed kid goin wildYoung little girls already have a childBad company... hey now youve been framedYour parents are hurting... hurting and ashamedYoure ruining yourself... and your mommy cant copeHey little kids dont follow these dopesHeres a rule for the non cool... your life dont droolDont be a fool like those that dont go to schoolGet ahead... and accomplish thingsYoull see the wonder and the joy life bringsDont admire thieves... hey they dont admire youTheir times limited hardrocks tooSo listen be strong scream whoopee-dooGo for yours cause dreams come trueAnd youll make your mommy proud... so proud of you tooAnd this is a message... that the Ruler Rick threwAnd its trueYou know you know what you know what you know what? We like to party like to party(repeat 3X)Hey young world the world is yoursHey young worldYo peep thisHey Mr. Bigshot... hey dont you look fly?But you dont have a nickle... ohhhh my my myYouve been fightin again and you forgot whyHey kid walk straight master your highWhyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.... because you make your family cryAnd all jokes aside are you in good health?Hey little boy... now have you really checked yourself?Youre a disgust you know someone that I cant trust youdsteal moms welfare... and youd run and buy some dust andplus a must so... bigshot youre notYour friends are talkin and Im hearin that your girls are what?You didnt know? Go steal and robAnd while youre at it... go get a suit for a j-awhh-obYou see youre actin like this urge is demandincmon wake up... have some understandinSocietys a weak excuse for a manIts time for the brothers... rap is trying to take the standBelieve it or not the Lord still shines on you deepGuides you... and he watched you as you grew pluspast the age of... a little child thats trueBut folks your age dont act like you do soso be mature... and put the point to a haltAnd if youre over eighteen... I wish youd act like an adultDont live in a world... of hate hate hatePull yourself together... and get yourself straightMen dont steal... hey most dont borrowAnd if you smoke crack... your kidsll smoke crack tomorrowSo be more mature... and kids do your choresMake your own money... hey be proud thats yoursYou know why cause thats a man... thats brains no spiteStayin out of trouble... when it comes in sightAnd a man never loses a fight... in Gods sightCause righteous laws are overdueAnd this is a message that the Ruler Rick threwAnd its trueYou know you know what you know what you know what? We like to party like to party(repeat 3X)Hey young world the world is yoursHey young world...Yo peep this... MC... Ricky... D... The Grand Wizzard... and his partner... and his and his and his partner... say what? La-Di! Da-Di! La-Di! Da-Di! (repeat 2X) La-Di-Da-Di...

Here we goOnce upon a time not long agoWhen people wore pajamas and lived life slowWhen laws were stern and justice stoodAnd people were behavin like they ought ta goodThere lived a lil boy who was misledBy anotha lil boy and this is what he saidMe Ya Ty we gonna make sum cashRobbin old folks and makin tha dashThey did the job money came with easeBut one couldnt stop its like he had a diseaseHe robbed another and another and a sista and her brothaTried to rob a man who was a D.T. undercoverThe cop grabbed his arm he started acting erraticHe said Keep still boy no need for staticPunched him in his belly and he gave him a slapBut little did he know the lil boy was strappedThe kid pulled out a gun he said Why did ya hit me ?The barrel was set straight for the cops kidneyThe cop got scared the kid he starts to figureIll do years if I pull this triggaSo he cold dashed and ran around the blockCop radioes it to another lady copHe ran by a tree there he saw this sistaA shot for the head he shot back but he missed herLooked around good and from expectationsSo he decided hed head for the subway stationsBut she was coming and he made a leftHe was runnin top speed till he was outta breathKnocked an old man down and swore he killed himThen he made his move to an abandoned buildingRan up the stairs up to the top floorOpened up the door there guess who he saw?Dave the dope fiend shootin dopeWho dont know the meaning of water nor soapHe said I need bullets hurry up run!The dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgunHe went outside but there was cops all overThen he dipped into a car a stolen Nova (?)Raced up the block doing 83Crashed into a tree near universityEscaped alive though the car was batteredRat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scatteredRan out of bullets and still had staticGrabbed a pregnant lady and out the automaticPointed at her head and he said the gun was full o leadHe told the cops Back off or honey heres deadDeep in his heart he knew he was wrongSo he let the lady go and he starts to run onSirens sounded he seemed astoundedBefore long the lil boy got surroundedHe dropped the gun so went the gloryAnd this is the way I have end this storyHe was only seventeen in a madmans dreamThe cops shot the kid I still hear him screamThis aint funny so dont ya dare laughJust another case bout the wrong pathStraight n narrow or yo soul gets cast(?)Good night

Oh my God...[Slick Rick] Excuse me Doug E. Fresh[Doug E. Fresh] Yes[Slick Rick] Have you ever seen a show when fellow on the micWit one million rhymes and dont come out rightThey bit theyre never right thats not politeAm I lying[Doug E. Fresh] No youre quite right[Slick Rick] But tonight on a starry mic youre about to hear[Both] We swear the best star rappers of the year[Slick Rick]So so Cherrio yo scream at brotha[Both] Also if you didnt know this is called the show[Slick Rick] Hey yo Doug whatPut your ballies on[Doug E. Fresh]Yo Rick I was about to but I need the shoehorn[Slick Rick] Why? Because the shoes always hurt my gong6 minutes 6 minutes 6 minutes Doug E. Fresh youre onAh ah on ah ah on ah ah ah ah ah ah ah on [Repeat]Oh my God...Here we go (Here we go)Cmon (Cmon) [Repeat][Doug E. Fresh] Yo wheres it?[Slick Rick] Well I dont know theyre lateTell em the time oh I forgot the dateMan you did it again oh no(Yo here we go cmon here we go cmon here we goThink we missed the show)No no n-n-n-no we didnt (wang)No n-n-n-n-no we didnt (w-w-w-wang)No we didnt well dont get us wrongExcuse me Doug E. excuse me Doug E.Excuse me Doug E. Fresh youre onAh ah on on on on onOh my God...Well it started up on 8th AvenueAnd I made up the name the Get Fresh CrewIt was me my true DJ Jerona that would beMy right hand man Ricky D.I used to rap and sing make sounds and thingsFor example heres a telephone ting(Ring ring) Hello is Doug E. Fresh here(No hes not in right now)But anyway no more delayJust check out the new style I displayNow you got to be fresh to rock wit freshAnd Im D-O-U-G-I-E FreshAnd Im know for the...Not for the...The human beat box on the entertainerNo other label that fit me plainerIn a passing generation I am a remainderAnd Im also known as a beat box trainerCashing checks make sound effectsAnd after Im finish rocking Slick Rick is on next(You know it) Slick RickWell heres a little something that needs to be heardDoug I was walking downtown (Word Rick) word(Sure) All along no one to be witStep on the D-train 205thI saw a pretty girl (so)So I sat beside herThen she went roar she was Tony the TigerI said oh darn there has been a mistakeHoney my names Slick Rick not frosty flake(Oh golly wolly) She was raising hellShe said um my name is Maggie but you can call me Michelle(Rick sings)Bust a move we show and proveHey yo Doug do that funky jam on a grooveOh my God...

Note D = Doug E Fresh are = MC Ricky D (aka Slick Rick) be = Both G = Get Fresh Crew Intro Ladies and Gentleman...the most exciting stage show youve ever witnessed...appearing live...Doug E Fresh and the Get Fresh Crew. Verse 1 R Excuse me Doug E Fresh... D Yes! R Have you ever seen a show with fellas on the mic with one minute rhymes that dont come out right They bite D They never write R Thats not polite. Am I lyin? D No youre quite right R Well tonight on this very mic youre about to hear B We swear the best darn rappers of the year R So! D So! R Cheerio! D Yell... R Scream... B Bravo! Also if you didnt know this is called The Show Verse 2 R A-yo Doug D What? R Put ya Ballys on D Yo Rick I was about to but I need a shoehorn R Why? D Because these shoes always hurt my corns R Six minutes...six minutes...six minutes Doug E Fresh youre on Uh uh on Uh uh on Uh uh-uh uh-uh uh uh on Uh uh on Uh uh on Uh uh-uh uh-uh uh uh on Ooh ooh ooh uh uh on D Here we go... G Here we go... D Come on... G Come on... D A-here we go... G Here we go... D Come on... G Come on... D Yo! Wheres Will and Barr? R Well I dont know theyre late Told em them the time...oh I forgot the date D Man you did it again oh no! G No here we go come on Here we go come on Here we go did we miss the show? D Nuh nuh na nana no we didnt R Word D Nuh nana nana nana no we didnt R W-w-w-Word D No we didnt R Well dont get us wrong Scuse me Doug E Scuse me Doug E Scuse me Doug E Fresh youre on Uh uh on... Verse 3 D Well it started up on 8th Avenue When I made up the name called the... G Get Fresh Crew! D It was me my two DJs Chill Will and Barry be and my right hand man Ricky D I used to rap and sing makes sounds and things And for example heres a telephone ring... R Hello? Is Doug E Fresh in? D No hes not in right now D But anyway no more delay Just check out the new style I display Now ya gotta be (fresh) To rock with (fresh) And Im D.O.U.G.I.E (fresh) And Im known for the... [fx Doug E style beatbox] Not for the... [fx Fat Boys style beatbox] The human beatbox or the entertainer No other title could fit me plainer In a passing generation I am a remainer And Im also known as the beatbox trainer Cashin checks make sound FX And after I finish rockin Slick Rick is on next R Ya know it D Slick Rick... R Well heres a little somethin that needs to be heard Doug I was goin Downtown D Word Rick? R Word D Sure R All alone no-one to be with Stepped on the D-train at 205th I saw a pretty girl D So? R So I sat beside her Then she went [fx roar] like she was Tony the Tiger I said oh no theres been a mistake Honey my names Slick Rick not Frostie Flakes D Oh golly wally R She was raisin hell She said oh my name is Maggie but call me Michelle Michelle ma belle Sont les mots qui vont tres bien ensemble Tres bien ensemble Bust a move we show and prove A-yo Doug do that record Jam on the Groove Outro D As you can see most definitely We are (fresh) Chill Will (fresh) Barry be is (fresh) Ricky D is (fresh) And I am the Original Human Beatbox The Entertainer Doug E.... (Fresh)

Well Im sittin on my lunch break grinnin my teeth (my teeth)Its the last day of the week boy what a relief (relief)My muscles kind of ache they felt rigid and stuffso I looked around and I smoked this big fat spliffNow Im happy as can be Im in this pothead spellI put some Visine in my eyes so that no one can tellIts 1255 almost time for the bellPut the breathmints in the mouth so that the mouth dont smellNow back on the job I dont bother no oneI keep strictly to myself and all my work gets doneNow the jobs finally over its time to have funand Im hangin out with Trevor theres a kid named JohnGot real drunker than a skunk and happy as can beWe went to the Latin Quarters and we got in freeScoopin all the girls like nuttin with my trunk jewelrycause Ima fly brown brother and you cant school meBoogie Down was performin hey they aint no jokeAnd a bunch of Brooklyn kids was lookin all down my throatWas it my big chains with the big plates on em?Then they rolled on me and told me to run emThis was the moment I feared...Hey yo homeboy take off your chains man Bout to hurt you real fuckin bad Im gonna f*ck you upThis was the moment I feared...Yo whats the matter stupid? Take the shits off man! The f*ck is up?I said Theyre really not real theyre just a front for the girlsThen a whole bunch of fists just caved my worldI was in pain so ashamed I wish I had not cameHad to kindly pick up my face and then ride home on the train thenI went to an open store thats where I broughtbought me a quartThen I went to the park and I sat and I thoughtI seen Danny Boy though hes with his girl named Sarahin one of his cars I think this ones a BraveraShe calls out to me but I really couldnt hear herSo I went just a little bit closer so Id hear a little clearerShe said I need Veronica Blades thats right near TildenI said I know where thats at cause thats right next to my buildingI gave em the information and they went on their wayI went home and there I slept til almost three the next dayThen someone knocked on my door I opened up no quit!It was Sarah with some magazines and a bag named KitShe tried to use me and seduce me and at first I wasnt with itThen we did it and we did it and we did it and WE DID ITShe said it was great she said shes glad we had done itThe elevator came and Danny Boy was on itThis was the moment I feared...Hey yo what the f*cks goin on here? What you doin to my girl homeboy?This was the moment I feared...Oh I just KNOW yall didnt just finish fuckin I just KNOW yall aint just finish fuckinWell he was huffin and puffin and he swung at me -- wordSo I pulled out my jammy and I silenced the nerdThen he was dead two in the head I took the cash and the VisasShe said Dont worry about a thing just make sure nobody sees usWe went back to her apartment there was blow in the freezersShe said Were rich were rich we can have whatever will please usNow I dont hang with no one who aint good for my healthSo I put the sugarhead out and I went for selfNow I was rich as I was rich I could have whatever would please meNow I could wear real gold in front of folks that would tease meYah me Ill be a new neighborhood dadCatsll roll up on me screamin Yo Rick my man!!I guess I was too fly word up Im sorry to sayYa see a cop rolled up on me and told me Make my dayI said Relax brother but he had proof that I had done itYah they had false hair on underwear with my fingerprints all on itThis was the rise and fall of my fast lane styleAnd I was the main event on the TV for a whilebut now Im in jail doin life and Im scaredSome kids snuffed me cold and greased me where no one daredThis was the moment I feared...Turn around nigga (HAHAHAHA) Spread your cheeksThis was the moment I feared...UHH AOWWHWHWAA! STOP STOP! AHAOWWHAHAOOHO

Well I waited long time sweatin itGettin jerked but yea Im gettin itEarly mornin stiff as dawn and em cause a brother give the mornin offAnd then we doin in paranoid to new swearinI said meet me in the lobby skipSo one could cut down on the cherry tipAlright he flyin scat to being fair to show a mighty thatLa Di Da Di wanted Gotti and although depended on the body andWho I know was gonna runaway am I to live to serve the next dayWhen I know shes gonna be wit him so hallelujah praise God KingChecked it out even candle light I figured outBetter handle it my n**** inI think the best thing is to block her outCause she doesnt give a f*** aboutSo much change and true it in you would of cared to wish the you-nionShes not a phony turn the Sony off you better overcome the lonely ofAlthough a brother lettin that thus dont know where Im headin atTo see even though we fought of itBy bother just the very thought of itWhen I know shes gonna runaway am I to live to serve the next dayWhen I know shes gonna be wit him so hallelujah praise God KingAnd I know youre gonna runaway am I to live to serve the next dayWhen I know you gonna be wit him cant believe that this is happeninWell I should say fine and phone wit coinBut though you say that Im the only oneWhat behind my back thinkin of or father not the one Im thinkin ofOn this stress and when its gonna endDown wit this burden here Im wonderinI know I should say fine fed it yeaAnd think about all the girls ahead of yaThough hard for me to just forget heAnd try to follow to the letter endAlthough the terrible things we riff aboutOr follow wise that I can live it outWhen I know youre gonna runaway am I to live to serve the next dayWhen I know you gonna be wit him so hallelujah praise God KingWhen I know youre gonna runaway am I to live to serve the next dayWhen I know you gonna be wit him cant believe this is happeninI know youre gonna runaway I know youre gonna be wit himSeems I know youre gonna runaway I know youre gonna be wit himCant believe this is happenin

Here we goOnce upon a time not long agoWhen people wore pajamas and lived life slowWhen laws were stern and justice stoodAnd people were behavin like they ought ta goodThere lived a lil boy who was misledBy anotha lil boy and this is what he saidMe Ya Ty we gonna make sum cashRobbin old folks and makin tha dashThey did the job money came with easeBut one couldnt stop its like he had a diseaseHe robbed another and another and a sista and her brothaTried to rob a man who was a D.T. undercoverThe cop grabbed his arm he started acting erraticHe said Keep still boy no need for staticPunched him in his belly and he gave him a slapBut little did he know the lil boy was strappedThe kid pulled out a gun he said Why did ya hit me?The barrel was set straight for the cops kidneyThe cop got scared the kid he starts to figureIll do years if I pull this triggaSo he cold dashed and ran around the blockCop radioes it to another lady copHe ran by a tree there he saw this sistaA shot for the head he shot back but he missed herLooked around good and from expectationsSo he decided hed head for the subway stationsBut she was coming and he made a leftHe was runnin top speed till he was outta breathKnocked an old man down and swore he killed himThen he made his move to an abandoned buildingRan up the stairs up to the top floorOpened up the door there guess who he saw?Dave the dope fiend shootin dopeWho dont know the meaning of water nor soapHe said I need bullets hurry up run!The dope fiend brought back a spanking shotgunHe went outside but there was cops all overThen he dipped into a car a stolen Nova (?)Raced up the block doing 83Crashed into a tree near universityEscaped alive though the car was batteredRat-a-tat-tatted and all the cops scatteredRan out of bullets and he still had staticGrabbed a pregnant lady and out the automaticPointed at her head and he said the gun was full o leadHe told the cops Back off or honey heres deadDeep in his heart he knew he was wrongSo he let the lady go and he starts to run onSirens sounded he seemed astoundedBefore long the lil boy got surroundedHe dropped the gun so went the gloryAnd this is the way I have end this storyHe was only seventeen in a madmans dreamThe cops shot the kid I still hear him screamThis aint funny so dont ya dare laughJust another case bout the wrong pathStraight n narrow or yo soul gets castGood night knock em out the box Rick knock em out Rick

Go go go go go goKeep runnin homeyGo go go go go goThey on the trailGo go go go go goKeep runnin homeyGo go go go go goThey on the trailWith so much drama in the industryHip hop police are listeningBe careful or youll be historyLooks like another unsolved mysteryIts murda murda murdaAh its murda murda murdaYeah its murda murda murdaSomebody tell em its murdaMurder was the case and they blamed meOfficer I didnt do it; you cant blame me for thisCould you please loosen up the handcuffs on my wrists?You can call me what you wanna man but I aint a snitchNo cooperation is exactly what you would getTill I talk to my lawyer you get no replyYouve obviously been watching too much CSIIm not a crash dummy so dont even tryTo talk your dirty trash to me no BFIIf you are not guilty of anything then why did you run?Cause you the police and plus I saw you cocking your gunAnd the chamber wasnt empty it was obviously oneIf you think Im believing that one youre obviously dumb)Huh? (I know that you heard the sirens you dived inTo the vehicle you was driving and ridin inInstead you shouldnt be whining but abidin by the lawNah its obvious youre lyingWith so much drama in the industryHip hop police are listeningBe careful or youll be historyLooks like another unsolved mysteryIts murda murda murdaAh its murda murda murdaYeah its murda murda murdaSomebody tell em its murdaMurder was the case and they blamed meStop lying to me boy itd be best you confessI can smell the BS on the scent of your breathSaw the meth while I was inspecting your deckSaw that you was ridin dirty when I looked at the restWho is this guy Busta? Who is this guy Snoop?Who is his other friend whos wearing the sky blue?Look at this pic here he standing beside youTell me his name now I heard he was PiruConfiscated the CDs at one of your homesFor evidence ever since we heard some of your songsWhat about this Pimp guy? He was on one of your songsI coulda sworn he said he had a pocket full of stonesAm I wrong? hell yeah I dont know who that isI dont know no Pimp C all I know is Im richAnd Im a bond like James bet I be out here quickMan you aint getting out of here you must think that youre slickIn the car we confiscated the chronic and the clipsDiary that you had and all your blueprintsOn the Death Row booklet we found your two printsYour thumb and your index the judge will love thisWith so much drama in the industryHip hop police are listeningBe careful or youll be historyLooks like another unsolved mysteryIts murda (Its a bloody murder)Ah its murda (Its a bloody murder)Yeah its murda (Its a bloody murder)Somebody tell em its murdaMurder was the case and they blamed meAnd you can see youre screwed as the evidence pours inThe witness to the crime was at three in the morningGave us a description so we picked up your boy andYoull get a lighter sentence if you put the crime on himA big celebrity a case we long forYou a pirate why you got that eye patch on for?Funny puttin people in a hearse what I heard forWhere were you the night of April twenty-first son?Home I think that you got your facts wrong gats on youChamillionaire robbed shot couple cats on MelviewWhat? we gonna have to jail you tooIn the line-up dont speak until we tell you toThis the person who jimmed your lock sir?Well hes dark kinda looked like him Im not sureFailing to nail cause assailants anotherLeave I see an unmarked tailing a brotherHit the Bodega not no more gameThis chick used to be all nice acting all strangeLike she was gonna get it patheticAssailant caught now they all apologeticWith so much drama in the industryHip hop police are listeningBe careful or youll be historyLooks like another unsolved mysteryIts murda murda murdaAh its murda murda murdaYeah its murda murda murdaSomebody tell em its murdaMurder was the case and they blamed me

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