Recharge

Lyrics

"And when you feelin down. recharge!"
 Now and, forevers, them emperors, are nova
 The lovin, the huggin, will never be over
 Back up back up boy, don't get me started
 Still the MC, hit the target, you get bombarded yeah
 Affect the minds, let the blind evaporate
 Let me elaborate, ohhhhh nooooooo (it's too late)
 Push the button, cause I'mma get?
 Pass me a SCUD missle, so I can bomb the land
 Yo Pras (what?) Yo Pras (what?) Some start to wonder
 Some see lightning, some hear THUNDER
 Shades of a black man, maybe the black panther
 Makin MC's run when it come to rappin I'm the Darth Vader
 I'm not regular, consider me ir-regular
 From the regular rapper ones that lumber
 But I come from a slum where many bum
 Sometimes I cooled out, while my boys were in prison
 I always told them that right, overrules wrong
 Cause ever since a boy mama told me judgment they will come son
 So I watch what I do, what I say, how I PLAY
 And hope that I make it through the next day
 Cause the streets are like a jungle, they got me say
 OH-AY-OH-AY-OH, cause Tarzan's a black man
 So I'm waiting for a break in the record company
 So I could take you MC's, back to camp I mean
 Cause with a flick of my wrist, I come rewind another RHYME
 I got more rhymes than a church got WINES
 Ever since middle school, I used to, rule
 The? mule, people called my talent beautiful
 Never lost a battle, they thought I was buckWILD
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 They didn't know that a ReFugee could rock so well
 So here's the resurrection, of Pras, Wyclef, and L
 Check me or my team as I recharge your body (4X)
 Livin to be given, chillin like Bob Dylan
 Like Michael I'm Thrillin, I'm not dealin to be illin
 Runnin a mask?, like the task force
 The cause is laws, the laws that broke your jaw
 Now I'm, gettin raw on a thing like a mean machine
 (Why you runnin around with the same old thing?
 Humm. you know what I mean, yeah)
 I search and search, I start to faint
 But never never never fall in entertain
 Don't beam me up Scotty, I'm audi like John Gotti
 Drivin in black Caddy
 Success for the next man is success for myself
 Vanity's vanity yet I still wanted wealth
 I know there's a true God, but it still makes me think
 Of Yusef. now is the notty dread dead?
 Believe in the Bible because it promise eternity
 Six six six, that makes you, my adversary
 So I, watch my back and hopin I don't get taxed
 I used to, rip the rapper cause they said we'd been said wack
 I know what the critics they say, keep it commercial
 I used to freestyle, but everything now is rehearsal
 I miss the old school, so tell me what will I do?
 I guess I'll start a revolution with the Tranzlator Crew, so.
 Check me or my team as I recharge your body (8X)
 Check it out all MC's I'm about to pull out my slingshot
 Me lick me one, me lick me one one
 Me lick me one, me lick me one one
 Me lick me onnnnnnnnnnne
 Me come for them alllllllll
 Me lick me one one one, lick bumba rum
 Follow me follow me follow me follow me
 Me lick me one, me lick me one one
 Me lick me one, me lick me one one
 Me lick me onnnnnnnnnnne
 Me come for them alllllllll
 Me lick me one one one, lick bumba rum
 Follow me follow me follow me follow me
 They label me (WHAT?) the MC psycho
 Prim' you up, but don't mistake me for Sunoco
 Cuss to get loose, now you got the micro' Joe
 Who talkin about hope? Poquito dinero
 Means I work hard, but got no money, and that ain't funny
 Hey honey when you work for free see it's hard to get a lady baby
 But they say good things come to those wait
 So I wait, no ego trip, and on the mic I penetrate
 Elevate as I battle for high stakes
 Many gamble, I eat you like an ANIMAL
 Cause he gambled for the dime that he didn't have
 He woke up in a dream and found his body in a body bag
 Wyclef pissed cause, oh what I really said is
 Is I'm that funky, big up def in pig latin man, hah
 A lot of rappers try to outrap, but miss me yo
 But I'm askin every teachers everything he know
 There's always one trick, to make em slip
 So let me predict in pure trick I'm sure the rap form will recharge
 Me lick me one, me lick me one one
 Me lick me one, me lick me one one
 Me lick me onnnnnnnnnnne
 Me come for them alllllllll
 Me lick me one one one, lick bumba rum
 Follow me follow me follow me follow me
 Check them style out of Wy and Prazwell
 Police man fire AK-47
 Soldier man... them a fire?
 And them gun shoot for. woy!
 Police man fire AK-47
 Soldier man... them a fire?
 And them gun shoot for. woy!
 

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Duration
05:10
Key
7
Tempo
101 BPM

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