CB4 movie - The Nocturnal is in the House lyrics

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Song by P.M. Dawn<br /><br>

Ay... yo, this is the PM steppin' to the AM.<br>

Flippin' mad styles when i prophesize the mayhems, catchin' wreck.<br>

I'm blowin' up like TNT.<br>

I'm gettin' filthy, nasty as LSD.<br>

I'll make you insane, crazy, ill, flip, jiggle up and down.<br>

Like House Of Pain, you'll wanna jump around.<br>

And all that tryin' to fade me, I think you hit wrong.<br>

PM Dawn got it goin' on.<br>

So vacate or create a fake state of mind.<br>

The new Czar, I'm Bizarre and too far to find.<br>

Are you ready for the flava, I ain't your sucker, baby, don't front.<br>

I'm hazardous like Bo, Luke and Daisy.<br>

I'm burnin' up son, I think I got the fever.<br>

Don't believe the hype 'cause if you do it might deceive ya.<br>

The Nocturnal's filled causing me to spill.<br>

Chins hit the floor 'cause I flaunts mad skills when...<br>

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(Chorus)<br>

The Nocturnal is in the house. (Repeat 8 times).<br>

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So take the reason out the spill and beam yourself to this.<br>

Prince likes to flip so you better catch it quick.<br>

I never slack, I'm intact, fade the quarterbacks.<br>

Where's the new jack, the new act, the me act, the you act.<br>

The reaction, no, I'm not the one.<br>

Playin' "rushin'" roulette with all the bullets in the gun.<br>

The ego, the frame, remain unemployed.<br>

But they screamin' at me, they wanna be my freakazoid.<br>

So PM Dawn, the center of envy.<br>

'Cause who'd ya know that wasn't singing' baby you send me.<br>

Here, there, Mr. Man you're everywhere.<br>

The overweight lover with the dreads in his hair.<br>

Once, twice, three times you missed it.<br>

Prince Be's gone, either that or blissed-ed.<br>

So they wanna know just what this flower's about.<br>

One, two, check it out...<br>

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(Chorus)<br>

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So keep talkin' tough, you'll know soon enough.<br>

That all that stuff leaves your soul in the dust.<br>

So prior to my coming aloose and becoming a recluse,<br>

I'm spreading that Nocturnal juice.<br>

Hungry hungry hypocrites all upon my tip.<br>

Atomic dogs with a bone and a stick.<br>

Playin' it cool puts the fuse to the match.<br>

But I ain't tryin' to hear none of that.<br>

That's why...<br>

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