JOIN ME PLEASE... (HOME BOYS - MAKE SOME NOISE)

Magical, Practical, all around tactical we get inspired when hired to pack it full How high nice guy, we'll try to ply a simple format prefering to go by PLEASURE, release beyond measure Timing: depends upon pressure located in the mind focus on a rhyme then just wait, reinstate what you find; The music, the background, purify the sound filter the beat make sure you can throw down turn around, throw your partner a pound, or frown if the sound doesn't carry a crown. So intercept or interwine, refine it's up to you to call the line, while you're standing on stage, hold the Mike with a rage and yell HOME-BOYS... MAKE SOME NOISE

Superior criteria, so here we are to activate, simulate hysteria. As you'll agree possibly, speaking to you logically what the hell... enjoy the show pay the fee. Check out the stake out, made out by bandits as I land this; hopefully plan this... well the story I will tell promotion means sell though the record itself is so candid. Truthful, sincere, open, and quite clear naive to those that don't know what it means to be fair yes I swear I know you're aware that we are the glorious pair, not queer. Technically corporated, not incarcarated so comprehensive, and so designated yes as a heart beat, sure I'm discreet cautious when I'm on the stage, when I'm off complete.

I like women with rosy red lips, breast portraying succulent tips A body devastated by well rounded hips, saying, legs, let's do flips With a RAP STAR How far by Car? Resume to my room and cuddle on my bar. HEAT SEEKING MISSILE, prepared to get whistled as soon as you're enthused by a grip on gristle grab ahold, then unfold, let it loose allow the mind sometime to feel the juice. Come on ladies, fulfill a dream slap some grease on it and let's scream.

LOVE LETTER (DEAR TRACY)

Dear Tracy, My hurting squeeze I hope this will put your mind at ease I meant to write, but then I thought maybe I should wait awhile for my life to sort. So stop being mad because you're not forgotten I couldn't dare hurt a flower in a world so rotten With anger, hatred, destruction, making it difficult for a man like me to function So to pick up once again with this explanation that should change your mind when you look and understand with every detail of thought that what I say is what I mean and not a line that you bought.

You know I'm sorry my feelings now mean nothing more than lies to you, I, for one, never said it was going to be easy. All I did was imply a blindly organized game plan, that we may be able to keep in touch without, obviously, introducing; all the possible interruptions that may take place upon my return. As for your well expressed purpose of our relationship the feelings were definitely mutual, and due to the fact that we live a continent way I, could not have expected you to want anything more, nor did I ever deny your existence at any time. You know what I mean baby... I've even shared by experience of meeting you with my friends who have no influence on my life And this is due to the fact that I'm still very young you know cause knowledge is my teacher and it can only be learned through existence and not resistence my path is drawn out for me and I shall follow until it leads me to my destiny, whatever it may be I'm sorry Tracy.

Yes! I'm a independent man with a life of my own I take it all in stride as I persue it alone. My friends are not forgotten, though at times I set them aside, so they don't confuse the issue of the life that I ride. As far as keeping up a pretense and not honoring my word I hope that's something you made up and not something you heard.

GANGSTER BOOGIE (WALK LIKE SEX... TALK LIKE SEX)

The Crime Master is back redeeming what was lost, and as a matter of fact refunding some of the cost, with so creative a plan, as only I know I can, and if you know what I know, then you know where I stand, cause I'm created, with a force so true, and as recorded, as reported I'm the blaze that's blue. fascinated as I plated to encline what's mine, and as you know I have a face so fine. I shine across the land grab the ladies by the hand, take off with all resorts, to consume what I can, no need of nothing more but the purpose in store, because the right to be a victor, is the right to be sure, once more without a doubt, every move that I make, whether a particular, ridicular, peculiar the shape, at first to be acknowledged, as a move of my will, then later reestablished as the proof of my skill, Tick Tock (that's the sound of my clock), Hip Hop (that's the sound of my block), broadcast in steady fashion, yes the call of the wild, but contrast to every action, is the whispering child, cause that's me, oh yes the almighty, the king you see of savored sound, searching ceremony, sought first the path to follow, then the guiding arrow, the scripture of commitment that's appraised to sorrow, saddness, heartaches, distress, badness, hard heads to rest, gladness Mantronix's best, a music madness is the Gangster's Quest.

So take it as a token the prodigy has spoken, miraculous and fabulous they're calling us golden, as acouple of calm, cool, collectable must rule, respectable, detectable, reflectable, old school, guys made, paid and upgraded, rough, rigid, tough, and not hated, smooth as silk, sly is so stunning that's right were fly and so cunning, you know as a pro, we have the wits of a fox, depenitrated as I stated, and I made it to rock, non-stop with just a bit of the pop, cause hip hop brings the girlies on the jocks.

IN FULL EFFECT

Magnetic is the energy yes, that's trapped inside of me hot enough for third degree but not especially made to leave a burn, keep your mind in concern live and learn while you yearn for the money I earn take a turn definitely for the better analize improvise whatever it takes to break the mood that's glued within you uplift the gift that's swift and then continue over and piece by piece you got to crawl before you walk and then you can feast upon some of the fun that comes from an income you can hide it, divide it, or share some with the posse if you honestly feel you need to feed what's probably bad a habit you got to have it the coke, dope, smoke that broke the pockets of those who tried then died living the life that lied and preys on pride yes, you can call me the guide to steer you in the right direction protection... The places we have been to grin that's so excitable the computer, yes, is so reliable and technological, mythological is our style so smile it's undeniably proven to be, yes, so inredibly soothen you see and easily readable If any doubt about what's put out then chill Phil, kill the word hysterical Yes there comes a time when I will have a rhyme for what pennies I could fine never dropping dime, on what given crime that surely comes to mind even though it may decline what is perfect in design I'm speaking on, yes, poetic art it's so sensual coming straight from the heart some what luxurious a bit voluptuous because of my appeal to satisfy plus being genuine and unadulterated legitimate as hell are the rhymes evaluated SEDATED yes, they're basic and essential and yes PROVIDED because of my potential take it home... yes we're the instigated, abbreviated and many more times than that we feel interrogated WHY? BY WHO? that's all I'm asking a confrontation yes, for satisfaction to the inner-most that can't hold back on the ignorant minds that seem way off track, Jack like an actual fact, Mack as I recall, you better come well packed Dude no I don't mean to be rude but if you have to intrude then it's my job to exclude you... from this hip-hop metaphor of symbolism so call me your predator. Taking out MC's one by one with the magic of the words and a twist of my tongue programming it mentally though chemically overall studying what's ahead of me like what is right without conceiving the wrong and if I do it's only few cause I'm strong > wise...

GET STUPID (PART III)

(Come on down...)

SIMPLE SIMON (YOU GOTTA REGARD)

Before I can pour > what I'm sure you'll adore take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet cause understanding my language is not really hard you got to listen, you gotta regard... so Before I can pour what I'm sure you'll adore take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet cause understanding my language is not really hard you got to listen, you gotta regard... This crew, we hold the reel and the rod the duo of the eighties and MANTRONIX'S the squad so live the entertainment your smile will be our payment televised for all you eyes the tantalizing statements, though beaurocratic our motto is love from above it's not required you can take it or shove it like a glove it only fits if the feeling is right so if the feeling fits your taste then take a bite with delight it's only fair the music is clear suffice a second slice of what's so rare don't redeem what is seen use your judgment of mind because a handicap is given to those who can't find. Before I can pour what I'm sure you'll adore take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet cause understanding my language is not really hard you got to listen, you gotta regard... SIMPLE SIMON's little book on how to decline cause SIMPLE SIMON wrote the book, but I wrote the rhyme on the fad which is mad but accepting as glad we're called MANTRONIX and can never be sad. Seldom understated I'm mostly complimented with a radical style that exceeds what's presented you meet with desire my awesome form of fire foresee my coming cause consume an empire. Like a dream on a probe from just exploring the globe my every doubt will take its form as the creation of gold so metallic to the touch efficient with a twist exuberates a shine as would a promising myth to fit in all my lyrics, the phrases of MAN wise enough to know, yet strong to expand meeting all that's required consumption they've inspired an artifact of life a tradition on tired with a plan and a chance to try because if he can do it then so can I be appraised with the faze dynamical haze and put a spark where it's dark and continue the craze. Before I can pour what I'm sure you'll adore take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet cause understanding my language is not really hard you got to listen, you gotta regard...

SING A SONG (BREAK IT DOWN)

Sing up, sing out, sing oh, or sing why, sing upon the song, sing the song is I. The master of the race the leader of the pace with no trace of disgrace "GOD-DAMN" in so common a place. I'll tell you this cause I don't wanna miss to be bliss, I insist so common as a twist I'll make you move your figure, take your finger from the trigger, make you lurk and ligger as your shadow grows bigger continues out of sight it reaches for the night rebirth is he the vision as the light gets bright. remorse is the course divorce is the loss you learn to take or toss every question you cross. So come along come on and sing the song learn the lesson to the question which is right nor wrong take it as you see but first you must know why the king is in the song and yes, the song is I. Sing upon the song sing it softly or loud like the light which is bright from the might of a cloud. Floating over-head and dark portraying NOAH'S ARK as a pair we are saved through the ship we embark. This art and getting better fulfilling as a letter with a story stating glory with a setting from a setter Me the almighty, better known as the I reconciling what is mine and so determined to try to be if unaware a philosophical poet reminiscing what is missing when show it to myself... prevention is the cure that has to be felt and dealt as any fix suppressed by all the tricks as a delicate illusion diluted by the mix. So come along come on and sing the song learn the lesson to the question which is right nor wrong take it as you see it but first you must know why the king is in the song and yes the king is I. Sing up, sing out, sing for the Soul Sire sing upon the song, cause it's time to retire. Take a rest and undress grab the mag read the press meditate on a crate tempting life, tempting faith and I'm not about to holler when you think of CRIME MASTER remember soul scholar on the quest for the border the future dynamic the mellow mesmerizer making noise not static, and that's because, my anger will pause so the peace deep inside can elaborate the cause the cause to be whatever distinguishing and clever so violent when I'm silent as an unseen terror place a blade at your throat baby that you can quote and slice away leaving a fragment of hope cause I'm the ALL with the MI the GHT and the Y will conclude what results of ME.

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