Lyrics:
Out in the fields where farmers grow bread
When called for the meals, they took for the shed
Then dark came to fall and silence was all
A beauty
scared lil' momma Toonz got you
Now this here funky,
Who was the man with the plan my boys up on that
Nae nae what we called it while
Y'all guys out here
the Casbah
Shareef don't like it
Rockin' the Casbah
Rockin' the Casbah
By order of the prophet
We ban that boogie sound
Degenerate the faithful
With
I saw you,
At the produce stand
By the tangerines,
Bananas in your hand
We talk for five,
Yeah maybe more
You don’t got a girlfriend,
owed unto him, he wrote from the pen
You called on weekends, I pour out to sip if I drank
I know the Lord give and Lord take
But he got me choosin'
Man, I'm talking straight out the dirt and sulfur
Only birds in my city is vultures
I mean back before I could afford a faux fur
I was off of that debt,
That's what I do
I told her she got a pretty face
I can tell the smile doesn't lie
She called me chickee-babe, nickname me idiot, I don't really give
awoken in the morning
By a fantastic aroma
If rhymes could kill I will put you in a coma
Da da ding ding what what ring a mobile phone-a
It's this guy
New Years Day.
I hope my kids will sing the same songs that were sang by me
But I know taste will always change. Pour out a cold one for me the day
don't like it
Rock the Casbah, Rock the Casbah
By order of the prophet
We ban that boogie sound
Degenerate the faithful
With that craazy Casbah sound
But
Standing alone in a crowded room
He hears it
A voice so familiar, not unlike his own
He fears it
His name being called out from across the room
But
by the disconnection of belief from all reality
Brought on the closing of our minds to hope and purity and
Left us hanging from our necks from a bent
(Kick it to em, man) --> Flavor Flav
(Dangerous)
[ VERSE 1: Dangerous Dame ]
Livin in the city of macks you can't be jokin
The city is called
attack, you took me by surprise
Darlin' I don't want to die twice
Hey baby
I'm not gonna die twice
That night you called and said you'd had it with
FROM EVERYTHING X 2
WE LISTEN TO A SONG
BY A BAND CALLED THE RAMONES
WINDOWS CLOUDING UP
HOTBOXING ON THE ROAD
WE SWITCH OUT THE CASSETTE
AND WE
ate lonely guy heart by the pound
She said "Take me home, there won't be no fuss"
I said "Sure you got some change for the bus"
Watching her leave
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Six million ways to die, choose one, ha)
This land still my home
This land still my home
Out by
In the valley of the holy
In the dragons territory
For the kingdom and the glory
Set in fire
Battle in the sky
Born out of pain, of fire
want her there with me when nights be gettin' cold
Picture perfect life gettin' outta focus
Now we talkin' bout out times when we rollin' doja
Higher
on time
A model of consistency and national pride
Authorized by the U.S. Constitution
Might I add
Columbia House meant endless CDs
Publisher's Clearing
And everything that I done cost you a registering right
And I made it seem cool by the end of the night
Then I blamed you, then I called you a fool
But everything
Sliiiid, you might have these types of visions on set, bird
Brain niggas I will shit on your head, I called my nigga and
Said “Man you ain’t gone believe
Said I'm cuddling with my conscious tryna figure out these problems
Penny for my thoughts it done inflated to a dollar
Hustle but I'm smart, so I
but it isn't
I don't know how I got a heavy heart when I got pieces missing
I can't get out this prison
Move your body be a slave to the rhythm
Be
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