hear me calling And set this heart of mine free Chorus: In every beat Beat of my heart You're everything I need In every breath I breathe Thoughts of you In every beat
life Be what you wanna be It's coming from inside I hear it pumping to the beat So I keep the seats jumpin' 'Cause I heat-seek spend out heat like Every
, no pain (Heh, nuh-uh) I feel remorse, the shit causes me and Diddy up first Racin' Porsches wit the beat swing vaul exhausters (Yeah) On the cover of ya five
Do do do do do Do do do do do do do Do do do Every five minutes checkin my phone Sittin on the edge of my bed Just to see if you called See I been waitin
, my ace boon coon We used to low ride together Shot dice in the bathroom You want trouble Well trouble you found 'Cause we diss ya, then issue The critical beat
weighin' at least a grand Gold on my neck my pistols close at hand I'm a self-made monster of the city streets Remotely controlled by hard hip hop beats
Fuck that pig brutality shit This unity is gettin' to me Every brother on the street is my homie I'm rollin' through a hood that I never been And every
A child was born in the East one day Moved to the West coast after his parents passed away Never understood his fascination with rhymes or beats In poetry
lost the records but we still gotta go time The house is packed, everybody's on their feet So I say, "Throw on Rakim's beat" I'm catchin' problems from every
Verse one: Magnificent rhymer, Ill beat designer If they ask you if I'm def. Don't front and say kinda Merciless. Meticulous. So fresh it's rediculous
West Coast, it's time to stand up We gon' unite 'round this motherf*** one time I'm callin' every real Crip And every real B dog to the table right now
out and they holla happy belated Iti??s about time that you made it I was bumping yo' songs when nobody else played it When I was up in Hot Beat in Atlanta
if even if I'm in a goose down coat I cant see you through the Mosley Tribes so i don't even flinch when you throw me high fives they try to measure
, on bud, bet I bust That's just what I does, yes Put me anywhere on the map with a backpack strapped Still I bet I bust Bet I flow, bet I rip this beat
Outkast bumpin' up and down the street Slant back Cadillac About five niggaz deep Seventy five MC's Freestyling to the beat 'Cause we get crunk Stay
