Song: Let’s Get Dizzy
Viewed: 43 - Published at: 3 years ago
Artist: Radical Stuff & Lo Greco Bros
Year: 1992Viewed: 43 - Published at: 3 years ago
[Intro: Sean, Kaos One]
Yo Skizo, you ready to bust that shit? (Uh)
(Eh-oh, eh-oh, eh-oh, eh-oh, eh)
It's like this
Our last piece
(Uh) I guess you know this shit
Radical Stuff, Lo Greco Brothers, in full effect
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
[Verse 1: Sean, Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
Intro, so we start our show (Show)
And to the trumpet, the trumpet start to blow
With the drum, which is gettin' real' busy
Like on a merry-go-round, you start to get dizzy
Dancing, romancing, this beat is really enchanting
I don't mind your girl, but the girls say I'm hip
There's a hole in your mic, yeah, Sean, that's me
Turning that funky rhyme from New York to [?]
[Verse 2: Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
A legal twice, a double act sensation
Like a booze-lip [?], kickin' a no reaction
A global connection, I funk up your season
Wicked, this is good reason
Shank it off to New York to who's talkin'
And I'm totally dibby, I be smokin' on Europe
DJ Skizo got like no [?] like Kingston
When I wear extra large
[Chorus: Sean & Kaos One, Kaos One]
Can you see it? Or can you feel it? (Yeah)
Because it's time to get dizzy
Get dizzy, get d–, yowdy, yowdy, yowdy, boy
Can you see it? Or can you feel it?
Because it's time to get dizzy (Yowzy, yowzy, yo)
[Verse 3: Sean, Kaos One]
Well, here I am again with my block and my pen
To bust a new rhyme and get on top of the line
Not to brag (Ah?), 'cause I've learned from the past
That if you diss somebody, you might get kicked in your ass
Anyway, yo (Yo), I'll never step back (Back)
Rather grab a baseball bat and then attack
Not everybody must fight to stay alive
But a nigga like me must be to fucking survive
[Verse 4: Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
Ah, yes, once again, let me talkin' about my music insane
Coming straight from my brain, it's the same
The same beat, the same shit
I use to kick it on everyday, that's it
So I'm low, so low, you know every dope
Yo, yo, man, you slam, hell no
Because I'm Radical, but from the Radical Stuff
Yo man, niente in dolce, and get rough
[Chorus: Sean & Kaos One, Kaos]
Can you see it? Or can you feel it?
Because it's time to get dizzy
Get dizzy, get d-d-d-d-d-dizzy, boys
Can you see it? Or can you feel it? (Yeah)
'Cause it's time to get dizzy (Yowzy, yowzy, yow–, aw)
[Post-Chorus: Sean, Kaos One]
Again I'm rolling, the table's turning
[?] when I start (Haha), please don't laugh
'Cause I'm the only, the best one in town
'Cause I play on
Kaos One, slam it on
[Verse 5: Kaos One, Sean]
Yeah, you're right, turn on the mic as high
It's a jazz business, so you better stop listen
There's a lyrical radical message
Better than [?], so you can stop dissing
When my man kills once
Someone's gonna get rough (Rough)
R-A-D-I-C-A-L Stuff (Stuff)
We're ready to G-O and get to the top (Top)
And let all the motherfucker runners drop
Well, you know, we're ready to flow
With the funky fresh rap [?] onto this demo
So boy Kaos One and MC Sean
Make you even dance outside where they burn
[Chorus: Sean, Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
Can you see it? Or can you feel it?
Because it's time to get dizzy
(Yowzy, yowzy, yowzy, jump)
Can you see it? (Jump, jump)
Or can you feel it? (Jump, jump, jump)
Because it's time to get dizzy
Get dizzy, get d-d-d-d-d-dizzy, boys
Can you see it? Or can you feel it?
Because it's time to get dizzy
Yowzy, yowzy, yowzy (Jump that shit)
Can you see it? (Can you see it?)
Or can you feel it? (I can feel it)
'Cause it's time to get dizzy, dizzy, dizzy
D-dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, d-dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, ah, ah
Can you see it? (Can you see that?)
Or can you feel it? (Can you feel it?)
Because it's time to get dizzy (Dizzy)
Get dizzy, it is the drum, it is the drum (Get dizzy, get dizzy, get dizzy, get dizzy, get dizzy)
[Interlude: Sean, Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Ah shit, it's like this, we're down to the end
Okay, on the saxophone, my man Michael Rosen
Saxophone Instrumental
Well, on the keyboard, my man Sonny Taylor (Yeah, yeah)
Keyboard Instrumental
Okay, silent…Del Piero!
On the bass (Yeah, yeah), my man Enzo motherfuckin' Lo Greco (Yeah)
Bass Instrumental
Blow, blah, on the motherfuckin' drums, on the drums
The brother, the motherfuckin' Gianni Lo Greco
Drums Instrumental
(Yeah-oh)
Okay (yeah), okay, the Radical Stuff
Now, the best of all, the sax, Dada
Sax Instrumental
Yeah, yeah
On the turntables, the wheels of steel
My man, motherfuckin' pitbull
Five Fingers, better known as DJ Skizo
Scratching
Yo, yo, yo, check this out
Try it again, try it again
Scratching (Yo, Skizo)
Funky (Ooh)
Yeah, ah, yeah, on my motherfuckin' left
The number one, the number one
Of them speaker motherfuckin' rappers out there
Make some [?], on and on, for Sean
Ah ya, yes y'all, ah ya, yes y'all
Ah ya, ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-yes y'all
Just throw your hands in the air (In the air)
And wave 'em like you just don't care (Don't care)
And if you wanna get ready for your song, everybody
Let me hear you say yeah, say yeah, ah, yeah
On my motherfuckin' right
The number one human beatboxer...whatever, haha
Him, Kaos One, ah
Beatboxing
Ah, ah, Mista Smith, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Go, go, go, go, go, go (Go, go, go)
Yo what, peace
Yo what, yo peace
My man [?], peace
Freestyle
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Yo peace, yo peace, I love you
[?] (Woa)
[Outro: Sean, Kaos One]
(Yo, we're out of here, peace)
This is what I call "Style"
Yo Skizo, you ready to bust that shit? (Uh)
(Eh-oh, eh-oh, eh-oh, eh-oh, eh)
It's like this
Our last piece
(Uh) I guess you know this shit
Radical Stuff, Lo Greco Brothers, in full effect
Go, go, go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
[Verse 1: Sean, Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
Intro, so we start our show (Show)
And to the trumpet, the trumpet start to blow
With the drum, which is gettin' real' busy
Like on a merry-go-round, you start to get dizzy
Dancing, romancing, this beat is really enchanting
I don't mind your girl, but the girls say I'm hip
There's a hole in your mic, yeah, Sean, that's me
Turning that funky rhyme from New York to [?]
[Verse 2: Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
A legal twice, a double act sensation
Like a booze-lip [?], kickin' a no reaction
A global connection, I funk up your season
Wicked, this is good reason
Shank it off to New York to who's talkin'
And I'm totally dibby, I be smokin' on Europe
DJ Skizo got like no [?] like Kingston
When I wear extra large
[Chorus: Sean & Kaos One, Kaos One]
Can you see it? Or can you feel it? (Yeah)
Because it's time to get dizzy
Get dizzy, get d–, yowdy, yowdy, yowdy, boy
Can you see it? Or can you feel it?
Because it's time to get dizzy (Yowzy, yowzy, yo)
[Verse 3: Sean, Kaos One]
Well, here I am again with my block and my pen
To bust a new rhyme and get on top of the line
Not to brag (Ah?), 'cause I've learned from the past
That if you diss somebody, you might get kicked in your ass
Anyway, yo (Yo), I'll never step back (Back)
Rather grab a baseball bat and then attack
Not everybody must fight to stay alive
But a nigga like me must be to fucking survive
[Verse 4: Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
Ah, yes, once again, let me talkin' about my music insane
Coming straight from my brain, it's the same
The same beat, the same shit
I use to kick it on everyday, that's it
So I'm low, so low, you know every dope
Yo, yo, man, you slam, hell no
Because I'm Radical, but from the Radical Stuff
Yo man, niente in dolce, and get rough
[Chorus: Sean & Kaos One, Kaos]
Can you see it? Or can you feel it?
Because it's time to get dizzy
Get dizzy, get d-d-d-d-d-dizzy, boys
Can you see it? Or can you feel it? (Yeah)
'Cause it's time to get dizzy (Yowzy, yowzy, yow–, aw)
[Post-Chorus: Sean, Kaos One]
Again I'm rolling, the table's turning
[?] when I start (Haha), please don't laugh
'Cause I'm the only, the best one in town
'Cause I play on
Kaos One, slam it on
[Verse 5: Kaos One, Sean]
Yeah, you're right, turn on the mic as high
It's a jazz business, so you better stop listen
There's a lyrical radical message
Better than [?], so you can stop dissing
When my man kills once
Someone's gonna get rough (Rough)
R-A-D-I-C-A-L Stuff (Stuff)
We're ready to G-O and get to the top (Top)
And let all the motherfucker runners drop
Well, you know, we're ready to flow
With the funky fresh rap [?] onto this demo
So boy Kaos One and MC Sean
Make you even dance outside where they burn
[Chorus: Sean, Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
Can you see it? Or can you feel it?
Because it's time to get dizzy
(Yowzy, yowzy, yowzy, jump)
Can you see it? (Jump, jump)
Or can you feel it? (Jump, jump, jump)
Because it's time to get dizzy
Get dizzy, get d-d-d-d-d-dizzy, boys
Can you see it? Or can you feel it?
Because it's time to get dizzy
Yowzy, yowzy, yowzy (Jump that shit)
Can you see it? (Can you see it?)
Or can you feel it? (I can feel it)
'Cause it's time to get dizzy, dizzy, dizzy
D-dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, d-dizzy, dizzy, dizzy, ah, ah
Can you see it? (Can you see that?)
Or can you feel it? (Can you feel it?)
Because it's time to get dizzy (Dizzy)
Get dizzy, it is the drum, it is the drum (Get dizzy, get dizzy, get dizzy, get dizzy, get dizzy)
[Interlude: Sean, Kaos One, Sean & Kaos One]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Ah shit, it's like this, we're down to the end
Okay, on the saxophone, my man Michael Rosen
Saxophone Instrumental
Well, on the keyboard, my man Sonny Taylor (Yeah, yeah)
Keyboard Instrumental
Okay, silent…Del Piero!
On the bass (Yeah, yeah), my man Enzo motherfuckin' Lo Greco (Yeah)
Bass Instrumental
Blow, blah, on the motherfuckin' drums, on the drums
The brother, the motherfuckin' Gianni Lo Greco
Drums Instrumental
(Yeah-oh)
Okay (yeah), okay, the Radical Stuff
Now, the best of all, the sax, Dada
Sax Instrumental
Yeah, yeah
On the turntables, the wheels of steel
My man, motherfuckin' pitbull
Five Fingers, better known as DJ Skizo
Scratching
Yo, yo, yo, check this out
Try it again, try it again
Scratching (Yo, Skizo)
Funky (Ooh)
Yeah, ah, yeah, on my motherfuckin' left
The number one, the number one
Of them speaker motherfuckin' rappers out there
Make some [?], on and on, for Sean
Ah ya, yes y'all, ah ya, yes y'all
Ah ya, ye-ye-ye-ye-ye-yes y'all
Just throw your hands in the air (In the air)
And wave 'em like you just don't care (Don't care)
And if you wanna get ready for your song, everybody
Let me hear you say yeah, say yeah, ah, yeah
On my motherfuckin' right
The number one human beatboxer...whatever, haha
Him, Kaos One, ah
Beatboxing
Ah, ah, Mista Smith, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Go, go, go, go, go, go (Go, go, go)
Yo what, peace
Yo what, yo peace
My man [?], peace
Freestyle
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Yo peace, yo peace, I love you
[?] (Woa)
[Outro: Sean, Kaos One]
(Yo, we're out of here, peace)
This is what I call "Style"
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