INTRO
[?1] Hmmm, what style do you practice?
[?2] I`m fluent in the mic technique and you
[?1] Hmm, your style`s pathetic, you want a fresh style? Let me show you
[D-Shade] {Revolution}
I`ll tell you a bit about myself, and swing it with a... (verse)
My man cool play me the fool I gotta... (curse)
Grumpy with the voodoo, even though I want to hear you scream
(All of us jumping the rainbow, coming to get you out of a dream)
I`m the trippin` ripping like {this}, ripping like {that}
Trip with a hit, with a (verb bat)
And it`s combined with the mind, that this series I climb
And at that old invitation, (stop to recheck the time)
But the clock {stops}, no more tick {tocks}
Did you think at least take the time to learn the leter of hip-hop
{Yeah, it`s too black, cat can`t play that}
But in a couple weeks he`s playing all the fly tracks
And saying (hmmmmm, well anyways)
Of course he`s going to play it `cause he knows that the rhyme pays
Respect for my elders, (peers as well as women)
The only bitch I`ve had was my dog, and (now I`m sending)
This shoutout to (all my friends with the clout)
I mean the ones who push the ??? (to bring the orders out)
And now that I have no really care to turn back
So bring it on consignment, (yeah right black)
Listen here I come riding in with the (bass drum)
Burning all the labels giving it up on the (high strung)
Bump filled (speakers) who play the roll of (leaders)
Taking a fat chunk of the check (money bleeders)
Need to clarify (any lie that you telling me)
Rest with the ????? considered the (friendly)
To a certain extent, but if you fuss (or cuss heads gonna get buss)
`Cause respect (is a must) what do you say, what do you know
As we come (as we go, with a touch)
You know a little bit about us
CHORUS [D-Shade] {Revolution} (All)
About who, about what? {A little bit about us}
About who, about what? {A little bit about us}
About who, about what? {A little bit about us}
(And now you know about us `cause the rhymes we bust)
[Revolution]
Ah man, I gots to get lazy on this track man
(Eh rude boy wake up the man)
I got a fridge full of (juice), I`m ready to let loose
You`re waiting to hear about us, so (listen close)
I`m coming up, I`m styling up, I hit like a (batter)
I`m badder, (a hatter), so what`s with the (chit chatter)
You`re sure to hate me `cause I`m white and I`m a (rapper)
If my last name were (Dan), my first would be (Dapper)
I`m coming on strong like Steven Seigel not (Van Damne)
I only eats meat, don`t give me cheese with my (ham)
Give me a break, I`m just joking like (Seinfeld)
If I was a stand up comic, (you`d be known as Rhymfeld)
You could be my sidekick, only not the same
Um, your name (George), your partner (Kramer)
But lamer, look at these styles that I`ve (dropped)
In the past what a blast, as I`ve watched the crowd (hop)
I jumped like House of Pain or Kriss Kross but (don`t mis-)
Intrepret, or get pissed `cause you know I don`t dis-
(Member) another member of the human (race)
I rock the mic like (beyond this place)
Back from the tip, I stand for peace and unity
The Choice is true to me, the beats not new to me
So sue me, or better yet blow me... (a kiss)
So, should I say I`ll blow you (up like this)
Yo, I`m rocking and shocking, a harder faster than plaster
I`m saying Knowledge Reigns Supreme, (just like the Blastmaster)
Peace to black and white (is a must)
(And now you know a little about us)
CHORUS X2 [Revolution] {D-Shade} (All)
[DJ Choice]
Come back boy
Yo, as I look into the future, I realize that no one can get looser
Than me, DJ Choice, the producer
So get (used to) the style that I`m bringing `cause it`s (swinging)
And all the fly women on my tip (since the beginning)
But now I stay (focused), and you should know (this style of mine)
That I be kicking (ain`t bogus)
So don`t you play me like a (jerk)
`Cause to get where I`m at (took a lot of hard work)
And if you`ve been (seen what I`ve seen)
You probably end up turning out to be dope (fiend)
It was a long road to travel (travel)
`Cause when I started out I was at the bottom of the (barrel)
But now I`m in like (Flynn), and I plan to win
And try to open some doors (to let the others in)
So they can all get a taste (a taste)
`Cause I just can`t stand to see (talent goto waste)
Ayo I ain`t the type to wait and let time decide my fate
Before you know I might blow it, then it will be too late
So now I just have to write, rhyme night after night
And make the people lose their minds when I (grab the mic)
And hook up my sampler to make a fat (beat)
Could scratch like amad (motherfucker from the streets)
And bring back hardcore that y`all have been (waiting for)
Invading the states, come straight through the (back door)
Going 100 miles an hour, I won`t fall short
And when my crew is not around, I`ll be holding the (fort)
So while my homeboy (Chuck) is still (locked up)
I`ll be controlling while I`m rolling over suckers like a (truck)
Making sure I`m getting paid, taking care of my living
With help from Fritz Maugile and my lawyer Steven Simmons
(So you just can`t trust), gain control is so much
So watch your back and get bust, that`s enough about us
