[Intro]
- A'ight, we're gonna take it from four and really burn, alright?
- Yeah
- Alright, here we go
- One, two, three, four, hit it!
[Verse 1]
Situation critical, from the moment I take control
Makin' you move with the sound of the drum roll
Rock the store, hit the shelves, tryin' to grab
A dope jam by a brother named Arab
Yeah, I'm back, the rhythm's got a hype track
You think it's wack, boy? You better step back
People on the floor, try to get busy now
What about you, sucker? The situation's critical
[Verse 2]
Back on the wax, the motors [?] hit the dance floor
Don't relax, in fact, this is your chance for foolin'
While thе people are groovin'
And if you stop, you might miss thе program
From the hip-hop mafia coming on
It ain't soft, 'cause you're ruthless
Can I get a witness?
I'm knockin' sense into you, the situation's critical
[Verse 3]
You're heading for the panic zone
As the rap gets frantic on the microphone
It's doesn't matter if you're steppin' low [?]
On with the groove for the set, on the posse
You can bet any rap is gonna fly me
Step to it, see if you can keep steppin'
Come on boy, set the rules, make use of weapon
And I'm firing, round and round of ballistics
And all you hear is double lyrics
Fine is the line, my rhyme is rollin'
With the sound that controls your soul in [?]
Makes you get up, and sorta act up
But if you step with me, you'll get smacked up
By Arab, Prince of the Sands
And right now I command you to dance
So keep moving as I get lyrical
Pay attention y'all, the situation's critical
[Verse 4]
We can get to stand up, then command the fans
To get up and try to dance to the rhythm
Think about the answer, this is a chance for
A hip-hop dance, or someone you control with the program
C'mon, the voice is all wack, it's a ghost town
Pull up, the chills you can feel, and say rap for real
The situation's critical
- A'ight, we're gonna take it from four and really burn, alright?
- Yeah
- Alright, here we go
- One, two, three, four, hit it!
[Verse 1]
Situation critical, from the moment I take control
Makin' you move with the sound of the drum roll
Rock the store, hit the shelves, tryin' to grab
A dope jam by a brother named Arab
Yeah, I'm back, the rhythm's got a hype track
You think it's wack, boy? You better step back
People on the floor, try to get busy now
What about you, sucker? The situation's critical
[Verse 2]
Back on the wax, the motors [?] hit the dance floor
Don't relax, in fact, this is your chance for foolin'
While thе people are groovin'
And if you stop, you might miss thе program
From the hip-hop mafia coming on
It ain't soft, 'cause you're ruthless
Can I get a witness?
I'm knockin' sense into you, the situation's critical
[Verse 3]
You're heading for the panic zone
As the rap gets frantic on the microphone
It's doesn't matter if you're steppin' low [?]
On with the groove for the set, on the posse
You can bet any rap is gonna fly me
Step to it, see if you can keep steppin'
Come on boy, set the rules, make use of weapon
And I'm firing, round and round of ballistics
And all you hear is double lyrics
Fine is the line, my rhyme is rollin'
With the sound that controls your soul in [?]
Makes you get up, and sorta act up
But if you step with me, you'll get smacked up
By Arab, Prince of the Sands
And right now I command you to dance
So keep moving as I get lyrical
Pay attention y'all, the situation's critical
[Verse 4]
We can get to stand up, then command the fans
To get up and try to dance to the rhythm
Think about the answer, this is a chance for
A hip-hop dance, or someone you control with the program
C'mon, the voice is all wack, it's a ghost town
Pull up, the chills you can feel, and say rap for real
The situation's critical
( Arabian Prince )
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