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Rap and Hip/Hop. Finish the Lyrics. Just a Friend Biz- Markie. So I took blah- blah’s word for it at this time I thought just havin ’ a friend couldn’t be no crime ‘Cause I have friends and that’s a fact Like Agnes, Agatha, Germaine, and ______ Forget about that, let’s go into the story - PowerPoint PPT Presentation
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So I took blah-blah’s word for it at this time
I thought just havin’ a friend couldn’t be no crime
‘Cause I have friends and that’s a factLike Agnes, Agatha, Germaine, and
______Forget about that, let’s go into the storyAbout a girl named blah-blah-blah that
adored me
Jacq
Here I go, here I go, here I go again Girls, what’s my weakness? _________
Men
Lord I’ve really been real stressed
Down and out, losing groundAlthough I am black and proudProblems got me pessimistic…
Brothers and sisters keep messing up
Got this dance that’s more than real Drink ______________, here’s how you
feel Put your left leg down, your right leg up Tilt your head back, let’s finish the cup
Brass Monkey
Workin’ all week 9 to 5 for my moneySo when the weekend comes I go get
liveWith the honey rollin’ down the streetI saw this girl and she was pumpin’I winked my eye she got into the rideWent to a club was jumpin’….
Introduce myself as LocShe said “You’re a liar?”
There here’s a jam for all the fellas Tryin to do what those ladies tell us Get shot down cause ya over-zealous…
Play hard to get females get jealous
Get the party goin’ on the dance floor
See ‘cause that’s where the party’s at
And you’ll find out if you do that… I want a place to say” “get your booty on the floor tonight”
School is out an it’s a sort of a buzz An back then I didn’t really know what it was
But now I see what I have of this The way that people respond to summer madness…
The weather is hot an girls are dressin’ less
You ever had a girl and met her on a nice hello
You get her name and number and then you feelin’ real mellow
You get home, wait a day, she’s what you wanna know about…
Then you call up and it’s her girlfriend or cousin’ house
Step off homes, get out of my way Taxing little girlies from here to L.A. Waking up before I get to sleep ‘Cause I’ll be rocking this party eight days a week…
No sleep till No sleep till Brooklyn
We’re all we got in this world, when it spins, when it swirls
When it whirls, when it twirls, two little beautiful girls
Lookin’ puzzled, in a daze, I know it’s confusin’ you
Daddy’s always on the move,….
Mama’s always on the news
My mom started buggin’ with the clothes she chose
I didn’t say nothin’ at first I just turned up my nose
She said, “What is wrong, the shirt cost twenty dollars.”…
I said “Mom, this shirt is plaid with a butterfly collar.”
No, I don’t want your numberNo, I don’t want to give you mine andNo, I don’t want to meet you nowhereNo, I don’t want none of your time and…
No, I don’t want no scrubA scrub is a guy can’t get no love from
meHangin’ out the passenger side of his
best friend’s rideTryin’ to holla at me
Rhymes like ours could never be stopped
See there’s three of us and I know we’re fresh
Party rockers, non-stoppers, and our names are def…
See the “J” is for just, the other for jammin’
The “F” is for Fresh “A” and “D” def
Get up, pack it in, let me begin I came to win, battle me that’s a sin I won’t tear the sack up, punk you’d better back up
Try and play the role… And the whole crew will act up
Wave your hands in the airLike you don’t care, glide byThe people as they start to look and
stareDo your dance, do your dance quickMama, come on baby, tell me what’s…
The Word, ah word up,Everybody say when you hear the callYou got to get it underway
I can’t take the smell, I can’t take the noise no more
Got no money to move out I guess I got no choice
Rats in the front room, roaches in the back…
Junkie’s in the alley with a baseball bat I tried to get away, but I couldn’t get far ‘Cause a man with a tow-truck
repossessed my car
Bust into the party, come in the place See the first things come, the music in your face
Tears down the walls, some of the floor
With the DJ named _______ with the cuts galore
Jay
I see you slip sliding Come on now do it hottie I’m not quite sure as to what is going down
But I’m feeling Hunky Dory ‘bout this thing I found…
Now that we found love what are we gonna do with it
Hit meGoing, going , goneNow I dialed 911 a long time agoDon’t you see how late they’re reactin’…
They only come and they come when they wanna
Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words…
Killing me softly with his song
Huggin’ on my mama from a jail cell
And who’d think in elementary, hey I’d see the penitentiary
One day, runnin’ from the police, that’s right…
Mama catch me, put a whoppin’ to my backside
Some knucklehead tried to dis ‘Cause his girls are on my listHe had game but he chose to hit ‘emAnd I pull up quick to get wit himSo ladies, if the butt is roundAnd you want a triple X throw down,Dial….
1-900-MIXALOTAnd kick them nasty thoughts
Don’t call it a comeback I been here for years
I’m rockin’ my peers puttin’ suckers in fear
Makin’ the tears rain down like a monsoon
Listen to the bass go boom…Explosions, overpowerinOver the competition, I’m towerin’
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
I take a look at my life and realize there’s nuttin’ left
Cause I’ve been blastin’ and laughin’ so long that
Even my mama thinks that my mind is gone…
But I ain’t never crossed a man that didn’t deserve it
My my my my music hits me so hard makes me say oh my Lord
Thank you for blessing me with a mind to rhyme and two hyped feet
It feels good when you know you’re down A superdope homeboy from the Oaktown And I’m known as such… And this is a beat uh u can’t touch
The top is down, on the black Corvette And it’s fly, cause it’s sittin on Dayton’s Laurents steering wheel, plushed out,
gold-leaf phantom top And three girls waiting VRRRRROOM engine’s blowin, the
chrome, is shining Passing all the cars on the way Movement of the wind, back wheels
spin Pop in a cassette and push play… I’m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali
Cold coolin’ at a bar and I’m looking for some action
But like Mick Jagger said “I Can’t Get No Satisfaction”
The girls are all around but none of them wanna get with me
My threads are…
Fresh and I’m lookin’ def, yo, what’s up with LOC?
In west Philadelphia born and raisedOn the playground is where I spent
most of my daysChillin’ out, maxin, relaxin all cool….And all shootin some b’ball outside of
the schoolWhen a couple of guys, who were up to
no goodStarted making trouble in my
neighborhood
Sweat running all over my chest I don’t quit no
I just press harder, yeah, than I ever did before going for
The dreams that I have in store in my mind and I know…
That I’m makin’ it I gotta get mine and nobody’s takin’ it away
Coolin’ by day then at night working up a sweat
C’mon girls, let’s go show the guys that we know
How to become number one in a hot party show…
Now push it
My baby don’t mess around Because she love me so And this I know for shooo... Uh, but does she really wanna But can’t stand to see me Walk out the dooor. Don’t try to fight the feelin’…..
Because the thought alone is killing me right nooww..
I stepped on the stage at Live Aid All the people gave and the poor got paid
And out of speakers I did speak I wore my sneakers but I’m not a sneak….
My Adidas cuts the sand of a foreign land
I look him in his eyes but all heTells me is lies to keep me nearI’ll never leave him down thoughI might mess around it’s only‘Cause I need some affection, oh…
So I creep, yeahJust keep it on the down lowSaid nobody is supposed to know
My man is smooth like Barry, and his voice got bass
A body like Arnold with a Denzel face He’s smart like a doctor with a real good rep
And when he comes home he’s relaxed with Pep….
He always got a gift for me everytime I see him
I been in the game for ten years makin’ rap tunes
Ever since the honeys was wearin’ Sassoon
Now it’s 95 and they clock me and watch me
Diamonds shinin’ lookin’ like I robbed….
Liberace
You wake up late for school man you don’t wanna go
You ask your mom please but she still says no
You miss two classes and no homework…
But your teacher preaches class like you’re some kinda jerk
My tea’s gone cold I’m wondering why I?
Got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window And I can’t see at all And even if I could it’d all be gray But your picture on my wall It reminds me that it’s not so bad… It’s not so bad
Now honey honey come ride DKNY all up in my eye You gotta Prada bag with alotta stuff in it
Give it to your friend let’s spin Everybody lookin’ at me Glancin’ the kid Wishin’ they was….. Dancin’ a jig
I’m not internationally known But I’m known to rock the microphone
Because I get stupid, I mean outrageous
Stay away from me if you’re contagious…
‘Cause I’m the winner, no, I’m not the loser
This speech is my recital, I think it’s very vital
To rock a rhyme, that’s right on time….
It’s tricky is the title, here we go
My baby’s drama mama’s mama don’t like me
She doing things like havin’ her boys come from her neighborhood
To the studio tryin’ to fight me…She need to get a piece of the American pie and take her bit out
Just start to chase your dreams Up out your seats, make your body sway Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the
way Shake it now, go ladies, it’s a livin’ dream Love Life Live Come play the game, our world is free… Do what you want but scream
I said a hip hop Hippie to the hippie The hip, hip a hop, and you don’t stop, a rock it
To the bang, bang, boogie, the beat….
Now, what you hear is not a test- I’m rappin’ to the beat
So I took a big chance at the high school dance
With a lady who was ready to play It wasn’t me she was foolin’ Cause she knew what she was doin’….
When she told me how to walk this way