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Lirik Lagu Really Livin' - Rascalz

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[Red One]We're gettin' mad props, like on the movie setSo take that to the races, 'cause it's a sure betHow could you lose when you're rollin' with the right stuff?I'm smooth on the mic, but still I like to drop roughWhen I let go, never on the technoSell me soul for a million? Um, heck noI freak on the budha tip, suckers slip and lose their gripWhen I flip and trip, oooh, a nice busted lipBut I'm a freaker, for the people'Cause when I smoke a blunt I'm higher than a church stepelThat's why I gotta thank God for what I was givenMy pockets are fat, and that's the way I'm really livin'So check it, you know I come to wreck it, I do much damageAnd like Don King, you can't manage'Cause my crew stacks up, my number one backupAnd we don't even pack up'Cause we cut no static, we just kick ballisticsSo don't mess around unless you really wanna risk itI'm runnin' down tracks as if they were a relayI know I've blown your mind, yes there's no need for a replayWhen I'm thinkin' it, suckers still be freakin' at itYes I've passed this mamage, now I'm coming automaticSo jump off my wagon, my crew was never laggin'Hittin' skins, writin' rhymes, then we're on the ball, taggin'Like juveniles, with the phat groovy stylesNever been to Egypt, but still, we like to flow like the NileEverybody got that?Make sure that you get it'Cause I break more points than Swayze, and I can bet it
[Misfit]Resign, I'm next in line, 'cause that spot's mineThe Emcees intwine, I turn, and are hung from the spine'Cause you the sized fist, and the fury I let loseI'm Quick to break you down and bury your head like a gooseYou deuce, I'm the ends that makes the break point in this raceDeface your whole name and erase terror in the placeShed the dark, I clear park with the rhyme, I be swingin' like gates, I illustrateill flows that I bringin' to yaI make 'em go through ya, Misfit, I knowledge just to get psycho like puma moona
I devestate with the crew as we penetrateRefresh our buddha bless with the sess that stimulatesAnother rhyme, yes a funky rhyme, yo it's that timeYou step with intricance and catch a blast from my nineTen, let's rewind to hear it all againAnd revise and memorize there lyrics to tell a friend

[Chorus]You can't yank the plug on the vibe (hip-hop is livin')It's really livin'You can't yank the plug on the vibeThat I'm givin'

[Misfit]Phat, like I cause static and havoc to me victimsWatch out, I'm swingin' a big rap star bash for the penAnd heavy hittin', I'm splittin' g's in threes when I preceedIndeed, take heedTo this lesson and lead I bring forthOff course, lyrics hittin' when I come up, flame stitchin' the souls of opponentslike a blow torchThe essence, eternally able to hold my ownOn the phone, I got a knack for throwin' sticks and stones to break bonesA commander in command, in control, at the helmI gotta blast that ass if you step in my realmBut since I sliced and diced your prime rib into minced meatMy feat was your defeat, so take a loss and a seatMy zone, get your own and your teeth off my boneAnd now I leave you hangin' like Stallone
[Red One]Check my lingo, 'cause on this phat track, I'm a let goLyrics to catch wreck like Koresh in WacoIn the style of hip-hop, I love it with a passionSo wacth as a grab the mic and flex in this fashionLike Jane Fonda, 'cause I got moves like a HondaWe're here to bring hip-hop, way beyond yonderI wonder, how far could we take it without selling out?'Cause we're bad to the bone beyond a shadow of a doubtWhen I'm first to the verse, I've got a ninja-like swiftnessAnd known to stone the mic with the bonafide stiffness>From the underground, my grand central stationI do what I want, and it's called an occupationAnd what I wanna do is for the whole damn nationKeep hip-hop alive for another generation
[Chorus]