K-Rob Vs Rammellzee

K-Rob Vs Rammellzee - Beat Bop lyrics

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<b>Beat Bop</b> by <i>K-Rob Vs. Rammellzee</i><br />[K Rob]

Get funky in the place [x2]

It's pathetic dope addicts have to be abused

It's a shame what a day to be a prostitute

Life is given to us just to do the right thing

Instead of that we came a ho or a big dope fiend

Make you feel real bad every time I see

Another bum or brother sleeping on the street

In the corner in the morning every night and day

It's a pity so many people try to act gay

Everybody's turning crazy so you'd better believe

To do the right things or soon you'll see

Life ain't a moral joke it's a serious thing

When you're dealing with the answers that you can't explain

New York City is a place of mysteries

Drug addicts dope dealers taking over the streets

That me is always saying why the hell do we pay?

What for they break the laws and get a couple of days

No sense tryin' to help there's really no use

Think of us messing up lectating at you

Hot rocks tryin' to pop with no respect

Niggas waiting at the station for the big pay cheque

Home boys going bakin' on Thursday night

Girls waiting in the house for Mr. Right

Kids going to school just to be a fool

Never want to learn work just a polin' on you babe

It's the funky beat and it's the funky beat

And it's the funk, the funk and it's the funky beat

Yyyyyeah

[Rammellzee]

This is the mellow they call the Rammell

That rocks you with the rhythm that'll shock your spell

When the shake-up kid that wakes you up in the morning

Gotta rape with the rhythm like a number one groanin'

MC quick just to make your peanut butter

Shock with the rhythm of a number one undercover

Break it up just shake it up rodeo uh [x2]

I'm the mellow D down with the funky sound

That can mace your brain with my diamond studded crown

Just a makin' you dip like a little bitty dive

Live a prick just bakin' your hide

Rock on to the break of dawn

Just freak that yeah baby

Just freak it yeah baby

Like the little jelly-bean I'm a sweet like a candy-cane

Make you get down just the number one stain on the train

Just groovin' like a say john

Just break it up yeah yeah stay john

Like a roller coaster ride that can make you bump

Just groovin' with the rhythm as I shake your rump

You gotta rock rock you don't stop the baby y'all

You gotta now rock and you don't stop

Just hip-hop the day they doo-be-doo

Yeah Scooby Doo what you wanna do crew

Just freak out, yeah baby

Just freak up yeah, yeah baby

Drink it up yeah, I know my dear

I can rock you out this atmosphere

Like a gangster prankster number one bankster

Got the much cash to make you thankyou

Rock on to the break of dawn

Break of dawn, keep it on keep it on

I know ZZ that can rock quick

Like a iconoclast had your rhythm to the stick

Just a rock on like the finger lick

Finger popping hop popping now don't stop bunny rock

Bunny rock and you don't stop

That long finger nail at the end of my tip

Of my pinkie cocaine make you slip a my lip

Just make you freak when a panny wanny with clip

Got the little pat to the dab'll make you my hip

Shake shake rock body rock the hip and the hop

Like RPM's my

Nose don't care about the rhythm that breaks

Because the music is down when your body want to shake

Gotta hip hop and then baby dog get down

Let the rock just shock your dome

Just break it up, shake it up yeah baby

Cause the groove just rocks like a little shady

Get shade yeah, shade it up with the glasses

Make it on with the serious pattern

Get the melody quick, yep the melody sound

That'll rock you quick with the number one crowd

I can get up on the groove that make you shake down

Cause the beat from the depths of hell make you get down

Rock on, to the beat

Freak it on, freak it on with that kid unique

Just check it out, check check it out

I said I broke into a dun Seville yeah

And then I shot across top of hill, with the chill yeah

Break it up Cypress Hill, shake it up

With the writings on the wall, I don't give a fuck

Just jam it up, rock on you don't stop

Jam it up, rock on you don't stop

The B-boy, rock on you don't stop

Freak it on freak it on break down don't stop

From the depths of hell, rock well Rammell

Rock on to the beat beat

Yeah candy-cane kid you're just rocking so sweet

Cause I'm a jam up hip hop making the tip top

Shake on the break down the needle on the eye

Grooving with the rhythm of the break in the tie

[K Rob]

Smoke cheeba, into whores, drinking all week through

Never want to go to school and that's a fact

Till all of a sudden you got left back

Now you're feeling real low and mighty hurt

And your friends are snapping on you like you're a jerk

Now things are hard and you're really depressed

And your mind can't function cause you can't pass the test

You're saying to yourself what can I do?

I can't go home, I might as well quit school

Jobs are hard to find everybody knows

And you can't do crime cause you're on parole

No education is a big disgrace and

So you might as well work at the sanitation

Can you get my drift?

Get funky in the place

[Rammellzee]

I know the man that gets with the deal

That rocks like the pimps that acts real real

He can get real I'll when you're on the chill

I like the quarter drop a dime

That can make you seek a thrill

Master killer called the evil gorilla

Yes the best in the nation yeah number one thriller

I'm the best cut, rocking with the duck

Making with the conceal

Shock shock you don't quit quit you don't quit

Rocking, don't stop the beat bop the rocking

You don't quit quit

Turn it up y'all with the serious shit

You shake it on rocking on and on break of dawn

Keep it on keep it on break of dawn

Get on, get on, get on, a get up, get up

Like a rodeo, rodeo big duck

Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha

I like a DD the hopping with the BB

King of the mike a like a mike controller see

Get on the freak a like a little dick dick

You're rocking hard with kid unique

Like disco Patty Duke uh I don't stop

Patty Duke played out the hitting the top

I break a rock grandmaster hip a joint up shock it up

Check it out you don't stop

[K Rob]

Get funky in the place [x2]

What?

All the time that you been hanging out with your friends

You never took the effort to see what's happening

Crime, crime, crime can't get it off my mind

Cause it's a thing we have to face all the damn time

People always say why do they break the laws

Gonna tell you right now it's cause a all a y'all

That's a go like ebola, gonna let it be told

It doesn't matter to a thief if you're young or old

Just money they wanting they need it bad

And to take another person's life it makes them feel glad

So rock, to the funky beat

Ain't another ain't another that you heard yet

Rockin' better rockin' better on the radio set

And if you did and if you did please tell me now

Are there others are there others rockin' better in town?

Have to say have to say don't front on me

And if you do and if you do it's only jealousy

All the ladies, G-money

All the homeboys, G-money

Money makin', rock on and

Money makin', rock on and

Boogie Down yeah, rock on and

Rammellzee, rock on and

[Rammellzee]

You know the crew that can make you get down

With the funky moves bust now

When I get down to the funky jackpot

You know I got the rhythm just makes you bet bet

Your cash uh like a three card money money

All I wanna do is just rock the beat honey honey

And with the jam down with the dive

Like I'm picking your pocket with the dick on the slide slide

But your cock ain't 38 shooting me a straight

Cause I'm down like the double def remanipulate

And on that beat grandmaster make a move

Making with the rhythm when I shoot into the boo boo

Rocking on like a Tutti-Frutti boo boo

You know uh when I went to school

I went to the depths of hell to the darkest deepest corner

Rocking all the women shocking with the order

Order of a double def a magical man

I'm like a dipster prankster deffing with the damn damn

Def def def jam y'all. I'm like a

B-boy makin' with the freak freak [x2]

Shoot it up yeah shoot it up y'all yeah [x2]

Break it down yeah baby [x2]

Sniffing the dope yeah and taking the oath

I'm like a little old homeboy shooting with the toke yeah

Making with the sneaker rocking like a easer

Mc Quick just a number one pleaser

Shooting like an uptown pimp on the check

When I step out my ride I can hit the deck

Rock on to the break of dawn [x2]

Seven twenty Z

[K-Rob]

Bust a move

Well I was coming from school it was three o'clock

Had no money in my pocket broke to the last drop

I had no way of getting home

I was really messed up cause I was all alone

I felt the real sick and very confused

And my heart was pumping fast I think it was the booze

And my legs felt the weak and I couldn't walk

Got pains in my chest when I tried to talk

I said, 'Oh God it had to happen to me'

'Give me a chance to straighten up and get a day OB'

Cause I'm the type of person who likes to play

And at the time I had a drink and got carried away

You know everybody once made a mistake

It's not too late to straighten up so give me a break

I'll go to church and do my work instead of being a jerk

As a doctor or a lawyer even desk clerk

Whatever you say I must do

Cause you're the one and only and I trust you

Crime is going up...

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