slow mix This is electric rhyme aerobics, Vital pick up the voltage Chorus [Verse Three: Vital] Charged aggression, I spark sessions that hurts ohms Over beats made by
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Bobby Valentino talking (Lil Wayne)] Bobby Valentino [Bobby Valentino laughs] (Ya back son) Ah aiyyo Tim drop that beat for me [
Written by Boyz II Men and Tim Kelley & Bob Robinson Just take a minute and catch the vibe Just take a minute and catch the vibe Just take a minute
23rd, watch me do it Now.. I flips like a stack of flapjacks from IHOP, when I rock If a foe tries to flow, I cast the glow like I was Tim-ex Ease through
Music by Benny Goodman, Jimmy Mundy, & Charlie Christian Lyric by Alan Paul The jam is jumpin' the drums are pumpin' the groove is lockin' in the rhythm
By Eddie Durham & Edgar Battle Additional Lyric by Tim Hauser (Lyrics are based upon the original Count Basie recording.) Janis' solo: Brothers n' sisters
(Music by Benny Goodman, Jimmy Mundy, & Charlie Christian; Lyric by Alan Paul) The jam is jumpin' The drums are pumpin' The groove is lockin' in the
Rahsheed/Maylay Sparks:] Yeah, everybody get up, like I said, Rick Smooth [Everybody on the floor get up] whatup, (Tah Shamel?) Yo, It's Maylay Sparks
[Bobby Valentino talking] (Lil Wayne) Bobby Valentino [Bobby Valentino laughs] (Ya back son) Ah aiyyo Tim drop that beat for me [Lil Wayne] Hey slide
of the waves at sea Rain support roots that implants the tree There's a breeze - in the park, kites fly high Under the branches, con-vertibles fly by
X: Diana Brooks] When a boy becomes a man Takes time to understand The ways of the world today [Chorus: Pharcyde] Step by step, day by day Don't let
(featuring Blade, Mr. Tibbs, Skinnyman & Tim Westwood) [Intro: Tim Westwood (Mr. Tibbs) {Skinnyman} ] Yo this is Westwood I'm at Radio 1 just doin'
and spark weed If I ever say "Queens get 'em", you know they got me Success, scandal, bone deep, personal beef So lead by example, or get trampled Since
arms up These piranhas live by a certain code of conduct Fuck fly ho's and blow ganja Be a prophet, prediction The year 2029 is gonna be the apocalypse Caused by
I-N-S spit monster bars, flip long regards My click dons bitch, y'all are frauds I get it in like Tim off the glass Slamming my name, I'm like the prez
I sled off acid and shitty bourbon Took a minute to adjust, but right now this big shit is workin' I'm white just by chance, but I'm country by God's
[Bobby Valentino talking (Lil' Wayne)] Bobby Valentino [Bobby Valentino laughs] (Ya back son) Ah aiyyo Tim drop that beat for me [Lil' Wayne] Hey slide
