Chorus:
Yo Yo Official Naz Comin' Through betta raze it up
All my hoods' on the block better raze it up
All my peoples locked up better raze up
You better raze it up
You better raze it up
Verse1 (Sonsee)
Yo Yo
Lyrical Assault
Mics outlined in chalk
Gun Talk homicide in New York
Caught a raw deal horror and me a vil'
Hand me the steel breathe in ya' man to get killed
Put a knife to the love of ya' life,
Put a slug in ya' wife
Blood on ya ice
Mud on my knife
Drug price, chain snatch cocaine crack
Goin they jacks with the gat blow ya brains back
Switchin' lanes and drop vests
Blow the top of the jet
Cock and wet you rocked for death
Driveby's pain in eyes painting black lines
All the way live
Guns in the sky
Move and die
Survivin' niggaz leave you left for death
One in ya head
Runnin from Feds
Drugs under ya bed
Crime kills blast rhyme skills like nine mills
So nigga dead
Cuz I kill so what
Chorus:
Official Naz comin' though betta' raze it up
Where my real thugs at you betta' raze it up
All my villains with the checks you betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
Official Naz' comin' through you betta' raze it up
If you don't wanna get wet you betta' raze it up
If you from the projects you betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
Verse2 (Fredro Starr)
Right NOW, we gonna hit you up with the joints like BOW
Blast nasty
Fight pow
Styles takin' you to the bank
Me crew always pack shanks??
Lick that clit in a 600 Benz tint
These degrees is hot
MC's get got
Comin ta tangle from wild angles
Get mangled
Buck fifty game is blow you
Till ya moms won't know you
It take 2 cheap niggaz just to sell you
Its arrested then, me and my crew
It won't be beautiful,
All that shit you talk is new to who, believe that
Words hit you like a semi-gat
Any act, unaccordingly wait, gimme that
So core tight it was house
Complicated in death
Me and my killas still here
And yo**is out
We up out the gutters
And let you get touched
Its such, blood rush
Raze it up!
Chorus:
Official naz comin through ya betta' raze it up
Everybody from the streets betta' raze it up
And if you holdin heat you betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
Official naz comin through ya betta' raze it up
All the willies at the bar ya betta' raze it up
If you bouncin in ya car ya betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
Verse3 (Sticky Fingaz)
Sticky Fingaz
Madman, tear down stages
Ain't nobody dead or alive who could get with me and my rages
Throw my clip in a gat and I'm sick of this yap
And I'm ready to bust a cap
And if you happen
Ya niggaz will get shot ** the rap
Get ya**kicked
Set you up or get you blasted
Closed gasket
I'm the bald headed bastard
Black dust gave me black lungs
I pack guns
Im used to action like dodgin' bullets over crack funds
Reaction!
Blaze the mack 10
Shogun
I could spot the sheisty villains cuz it take one to know one
Remove my mask and reveal myself
Heal Myself,
If I was you I would kill myself
So play dead eyes stay red
Spray lead
I'm way fed and ain't leavin without they head
Son holders they bout to get roughed up what
When you see me all you hear is: (gunshot kinda noises)
Official Naz Comin through ya betta' raze it up
All my shorties in the spot you betta' raze it up
If you don't wanna get shot you betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
Official Naz Comin through ya betta' raze it up
When you see the Cops come you betta' raze it up
East coast West coast you betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
You betta' raze it up
Sticky Fingaz: What?!
Onyx: Word Up Raze it Up
We doin it with a cutie c'mon bounce bounce bounce
Word~ up Raze it up
We doin it with a cutie c'mon bounce bounce bounce
C'mon word up raze it up
[Intro: Dreddy Kruger]
Yeah, back up in here again
From Medina to Marseille
You know what I'm sayin? La Saga 2000
Takin Francs to the bank
[Dreddy Kruger] "Dreddy Kruger"
[Chorus 1: Dreddy Kruger]
Up in Sad Hill, IAM, the Sunz of Man
Royal Fam rule, IAM, you know the jam
Faf Larage, wrapped in camouflage
Hip-hop in Mars to Medina is **in large
[Chorus 2: Faf Larage]
Ici la Sad Hill, IAM et Sunz of Man, Royal Fam
Faf Larage sur son frein
La Saga 2000 pour te remetre Ã?ÃÂ la page
Hip-hop, international de bic et Mars
[Dreddy Kruger]
I can't see a thing, but I care
A mouse piss on cotton, my style is rotten
Spoiled by vets who Protect they Necks
Do the knowledge to the mathematical slang that's handsome
Funny hot dogs get played at the speed of fast forward
For comin toward me with that bullshit, I'm from Bushwick
7-1-8, get it straight, you're fake
I slap the shit outta you with your own **in tape
Dreddy Kruger from New York, Faf Larage go ahead and elaborate
[Timbo King: cut and scratched] "From Medina to Marseille"
[Chorus 3 x2: Prodigal Sunn]
We movin on strong, learnin right from wrong
When you dead, buried and gone, yo the world goes on
You see, life is like a Sad Hill song, some blast chrome
The ghetto is a place that we all call home
[Prodigal Sunn]
It's the universal Sun-splash, when the guns blast
So run fast, some knights saw the blood and hash, green grass
A team of solid brass load a machine for task
Reminice about the days when I schemed for cash
Thought that was the past, never thought my dreams would pass
Havin a flashback, I was a king, movin to jazz
Vocal pizazz, every word is sharp as the last
We move in dark mass, tune as a harp, we mind cast
Keep my body fast, like a whirlwind, of Tai Chi
It's the alley do-or-die emcee, one man assembly
I simply, came to rock this M-I-C
Endevour to be the greatest livin form of energy
[Prodigal Sunn]
I spit my shit like a hurricane
Tearin your frame, sparin your family name
Strange and insane from a lifetime of pain
Used to roll dice on the train, precise in the game
** your ice, fame and shame, I splice juguler vain
Spit that W slang bang, witness the bloodstain
The flood came, sustain the grain through mud and rain
Sustain the grain through mud and rain
Yo, sustain the grain through mud and rain
[Chorus 3]
[Chorus 1]
[Chorus 3: last 2 lines only]
[Outro: Dreddy Kruger (Prodigal Sunn)]
Marseille.. Marseille.
That's how we do it (It's just that world that we live in)
Francs to the bank (We got plans to live large)
La Saga 2000 (We got plans to live large)
Yea, yea, Kheops (It's just that world that we live in
Shut 'Em Down Remix (Onyx)
featuring Big Punisher Noreaga
Chorus:
This is it now
You get shut down
Official Naz got the whole game locked down
Noreaga Big Pun holdin' it~ down
This is it now
You get shut down
Verse 1(Noreaga)
Yo
Ayo I smoke weed from housin pa
Phillies is hot one
Niggaz betta stop dun
Or catch a hot one
Im like the Top Gun
Mohawk Shit
Rock my Hat Back
As long you don't ** with Onyx
Then You safe in Iraq
I like to dubba(??)
All o my niggaz,
We tear the cover up
From Iraq to Bal-Ti-More
We do a song keep the shit **en ghetto like a hood see saw
So what what,
**en dick,
What's the recall for
Yo,
Every other week you got a brand new law
Yo them crackheads not, knowin what to do wit they time
That's why they really wanna focus on Iraq crime
So what what
** you nigga yo we takin shine
Verse2
Shut 'em down second wave desert Bx style
We rep wow
Up(??) hoes be ya mom's dead child
**ed up
Like blowin fed trial
Its set now
Get blown down
You sped
Blow,
Exile
My cartel drop shells
Burn a 100 L's
You frail
We raise hell
You Niggaz get blazed well
You get closed now
Hosed down
Verbal semi mad a cap
With a Henny habit
Amurk any static
Like a madman,
Goin Postal, Postal
Touch Mics
Froze you ** it
Son I Gosu(??)
Verse3
Word Up,
Im not a killa I just bust a lot
Run in the spot,
With a rusted glock
Then I bust a shot
Its not a game
Don't be in it for life
Shit is hot son
Send em to Christ
Surrender ya ice
Criminal life is dangerous ill
Trained to kill in the stainless steel
You're brain spilled
The game is real
You playin wit death
Got grimy niggas that'll label you West
And lay you to rest
South(??) Suicide wake the dead
Hate is spread ??
Spread three eights and let it raise ya head
Jail bound eternally hell bound
22 shots of shell round rock ya head in the ground
Noreaga: So what what
Chorus:
This is it now,
You get shut down
Official Nas got the whole game locked down
Noreaga, Big Pun holdin' it~ down,
This is it now,
You get shut down
Verse 4 (Big Pun)
Yo I'm the livest nigga alive, watch me show you
I'll blow your head of your shoulders your own mother won't know you
My squad is supernatural
Don't make me blast you with a rubic(??) capsule
My crew will capture you and trap you inside of Koopa's Castle
I turn ya soon to statue like Medusa's lookin at you
Produce the future raps
Or subtract you like dudes in math do
I'm always moving past you even when I used to baffle
I burn my**over paint and shit out the book of Matthew
Im lookin at you with my third optical vision
I hop out of prison and find me a hot little tropical woman
Now I'm locked in position ready to rock you're eviction
chewbaca's descendants blasting you with cosmical weapons
You might as well listen cuz you out of suggestions
Tied up submission of you can't stand the heat get out of the kitchen
Peace to Onyx I miss them for they knowledge and wisdom
Pay homage and listen to Hip Hop no cymbals violins or bullshit
-Breaks In
Verse 5(Sticky Fingaz)
NOW StickY Fingaz, I'm still alive
that mean the greatest rapper of all time ain't never died
I'm underground
Too hard for the radio
MTV won't even play my video
They scared to death motha **as tryin to ban me
I'm the one who told Ol' Dirty to shut down the Grammys
You think they thinkin kid well me Stick
I burn all o' ya
I don't care if Puffy do ya remix!
I'm crazy, runnin up in Def Jam with a handgun
** a royalty I'm a hold Russell for Ransom
I'll make you sleep where the worms do
I couldn't care less if you ate shit and died and turned blue
Niggaz like us gonna bring the game back
There's so many wack rappers out here I don't know where to aim at
I swear to God ain't nobody touchin me
Next time you see me gonna be the last thing you ever see
Word Up
Chorus:
This is it now,
You get shut down
Official Nas got the whole game locked down
Noreaga, Big Pun holdin' it down
This is it no
You get shut down
This is it now,
You get shut down
Official Nas got the whole game locked down
Noreaga, Big Pun holdin' it down
This is it now,
You get shut down
Cruel Summer (Ace Of Base)
Hot summer streets and the pavements are burning
I sit around
trying to smile but the air is so heavy and dry
strange voices are saying (ah, what did they say)
things I can't understand
it's too close for comfort
this heat has got right out of hand
It's a cruel, (cruel) cruel summer
leaving me here on my own
it's a cruel, (it's a cruel) cruel summer
now you're gone
you're not the only one
it's a cruel
The city is crowded, my friends are away, and I'm on my own
it's too hot to handle so I gotta get up and go, and go
It's a cruel, (cruel) cruel summer
leaving me here on my own
it's a cruel, (it's a cruel) cruel summer
now you're gone
you'e not the only one
It's a cruel, (cruel) cruel summer
(leaving me) leaving me here on my own
it's a cruel, (it's a cruel) cruel summer
now you're gone
you'e not the only one
it's a cruel
Now don't you leave me
now don't you leave me
now don't you leave me
come on, come on
Now don't you leave me
now don't you leave me
now don' you leave me
come on, come on
It's a cruel, (cruel) cruel summer (cruel summer)
leaving me here on my own (leaving me here all alone)
It's a cruel (it's a cruel) cruel summer (cruel summer)
(don't leave me, leave me in this summer)
you're not the only one (you're not the only one)
It's a cruel, (cruel) cruel summer (cruel summer)
(you're not the only one at home)
Leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, (it's a cruel) cruel summer (cruel summer)
Now you're gone
You're not the only one (it's a cruel summer)
cruel summer (cruel summer)
It's a cruel summer (it's a cruel)
cruel summer (cruel summer)
It's a cruel summer
sent by Naz
Dans Les Nuages (Tryo)
Imagine un enfant en bas-âge
Qui se balladerai dans les nuages
Qu'est qui verrai de son ptit âge?
Quelle s'rai la forme de son voyage?
Yaurai sûrement de belles images
2-3 souvenirs qui s'en dégagent
Et si l'temps tournai à l'orage
Yaurai sa mère dans un visage
Yaurai pas d'haine, et pas d'carnage
Yaurai qu'l'inconscience de son âge
Quelques bombecs, quelques mirages
Et l'bonheur pour être en phase
Imagine Ayang Xémine
Lever les yeux d'sa triste mine
Qu'est qu'il verrai dans l'ciel de Chine
Pas plus penché qu'une Timyline
Verrai des milliards d'unité
Une place Tien Anmen bien cliné
Des chars, des pars de marché
Et p't'être Maho pour le guider
Qu'il dégage, qu'il dégage avant l'orage
Qu'il dégage oh oh oh, qu'il dégage
Imagine un taliban
Lever les yeux sous son turban
Sûr qu'dans l'ciel bleu d'Afghanistan
Yaurai plus d'femmes et plus d'enfants
Yaurai comme un espèce de voile,
Un tchador noir qui cache l'âme
Quelques armées, des tonnes de larmes
Planquées dans des nuages de drames
Imagine le pire des présidents
Buch l'américain pédant
Pris dans encore un de ses moments
A divaguer au-dessus du vent
Il verrai dans ces gros trucs blancs
Tonnes de pétrole et tonnes d'argent
Mais sûrement pas l'visage des gens
Gazés au nom du bon texan
Il s'verrai lui le géant
Gérant le plus con des continents
Et comme le bouffon qu'il est sûrement
Il savourerai l'instant présent
Qu'il dégage, qu'il dégage avant l'orage
Qu'il dégage oh oh oh, qu'il dégage
Moi quand j'regarde dans les nuages
J'voit mon gamin dans un visage
Et suite à la douceur de cette image
Ya comme une haine qui s'dégage
Voit la beauté de ce présage
Qui pourrai tourner a l'orage
Parce que l'regard de tous ces naz
N'ira jamais dans l'sens des sages
Qu'il dégage, qu'il dégage avant l'orage
Qu'il dégage oh oh oh, qu'il dégage
Yalnizim (Royal Teens)
Gonlum senin esirin kalbim senindir yar kalbim senindir
Insaf eyle o sozler meni kahredir yar meni kahredir
Soyle nedir bu edalar bu isve bu naz )
Geden aygiz bu guzellik sene de kalmaz )
Yalnizam yalniz yalnizam yalniz )
Gel beni dertlere salan zalim vefasiz )
Daglar basi dumandir aman Allah yar yine dumandir
Ayriligin olumden bele yamandir bele yamandir
Yaz Günü (Serdar Ortac)
Kimseler seni öpmedi öpemez
Kıskanır tenim ellere veremez
Kimseler seni ben gibi sevemez
Aşkı gizleyemez
Olmaz isteme başkası bana az
Korkma sevgini ver bana da biraz
Sorma ismimi kalbine beni yaz
Yapma böylesi naz
Yok be canım bu kadar mı kolay
Git demesi sana çok mu kolay
Sen beni sevmeye zor diyorsun
Sevmesi zor da bu çok mu kolay
Buralara yaz günü kar yağıyor canım
Ölene kadar seni bekleyemem
Ona buna benzemem oyuna gelmem
Senin için ölmeye söz veremem
Merhaba (Zülfü Livaneli)
Dünyanın ucunda bir gül açılmış
Efil efil esen yele merhaba
Karanlığın sonu bir ulu şafak
Sarp kayadan geçen yola merhaba
Gün be gün yüreğim ulu yalımda
Engel tuzak kurmuş bekler yolumda
Zulümlerde işkencede ölümde
Bükülmeyen güce kola merhaba
Selam olsun dört bir yana merhaba
Akan kana düşen cana merhaba
Hesap sorulacak güne merhaba
Türküler söyleyen dile merhaba
Yarali Gonlum (Pamela)
yaralı bir gönülden başka ne bıraktın bende hatıra
günah değil mi yazık değil mi bana
gel yeter artık sar beni kollarına
ah, bu acı, bu keder, ne zaman biter
ah, bu acı, bu keder, ne zaman biter
bırak bu nazı, bırak bu inadı
senin de gönlün daha dünden razı
bekliyorum, bahar gelmeden
usanmam seni özlemekten
hazinelerden daha değerlisin
inan sevgilim, benim gözümde sen
ah, bu acı, bu keder, ne zaman biter
ah, bu acı, bu keder, ne zaman biter
bırak bu nazı, bırak bu inadı
senin de gönlün daha dünden razı
yaralı bir gönülden başka ne bıraktın bende hatıra
günah değil mi yazık değil mi bana
gel yeter artık sar beni kollarına
ah, bu acı, bu keder, ne zaman biter
ah, bu acı, bu keder, ne zaman biter
bırak bu nazı, bırak bu inadı
senin de gönlün daha dünden razı
Radio (Eazy E)
[DJ: This is radio K EAZY E. Hi this is Greg Mac. Mac Attack
And we're gonna go to the phones right now and find out what's
goin' on. Hello who is this ?]
[Guy1: Yo what's up ? This is Lorenzo Patterson]
[DJ: Yo man where you callin' from ?]
[Guy1: I'm callin' from Compton and I wanna hear Eazy E's new record]
[DJ: What's it called man ?]
[Guy1: Yo it's called "Radio"]
[DJ: We got it you called the right station. And here it is...]
Eazy E rockin' non stop on the radio
with the funky fresh hip hop in stereo
Release some rhymes that you will find demandin'
with Dre's beats that are so outstandin'
I'm gettin' busy if you know what I mean
Always settin' me a mark in the hip hop scene
On the radio the greatest of all times
like Mohammed Ali cause I punch rhymes
So tune your station, and clear all the static
and tell the truth: you didn't know that I had it
in me, to be easy about the situation
So just kick it and listen to the station
playin' my music, it's hard to lose it
It's constantly on request cause you choose it
I'm Eazy E, my rap is strong
[and your radio's def when my record's on _ LL Cool J]
[chorus:]
[You wanna know why...because...]
I'm on the...
[Radio (echo) _ Chuck D]
[Dr.Dre: Yeah, ruthless radio is in effect, Dr.Dre and Yella boy is in
ya
system. And right about now we got Eazy E and MC Ren in the studio
takin'
calls. So give'em a call and ask'em how they're doin']
[ring]
Hello, this is Eazy E. What's your name ?
[Girl1: Hi, this is Joyce. I'd like to know if I can have your phone
number ?]
Yes, it's 9-7-5...
[click]
Now I wanna turn up my box, and make much noise
and rock the party and shock all the B-boys
Take on my radio from phono to tuner
I wouldn't have did it, later but sooner
Now I move my antenna to the center
then grab a hold of the handle and (??)
then bust a rhyme, you know I won't quit it
Am I lyin', Ren ? [MC Ren: Man, you know you're witty]
Your request is clear, that you're givin'
Without Eazy E you wouldn't be livin'
with me on a top 10, or a mix show
So hit your power button, and let's go
on vacation, with your station
that's playin' live in every location
Blowin' out ya speaker
it won't get weaker
I'll keep rockin' till I hit the peek
And your station is dope E-A-Z-Y
It's on the air, but you axe why
I took out the cursin', and took rehearsin'
I feel dry, you know that I'm thirstin'
to get busy; I don't quit it
and once you hear my cut, I know you're gonna get it
Then bust a rhyme, while you're clappin' your hands
It's Eazy E on the air [rockin' without a band]
[chorus]
[DJ: You're on the radio, on K-EAZY-E, with Greg Mac. Don't forget to
join us this friday night live, we'll be jammin' it uptown with my
homeboys Eazy E, of course, N.W.A. and the whole Compton posse.
Can't make it out but, hey, stay eazy, and stay it on K-EAZY-E...
with more...radio]
Now disc jockeys are playin' me in rotation
hittin' number one spots across the nation
I'm on the charts, you can go list'em
but now listen, I'm on your system
AM or FM, I'm in power
You hear my music once every hour
So listen up to the rhyme and percussion
but do this with no discussion
Eazy's easin' fans I'm pleasin'
Why, I'm on top yo, I got reason
With no profanity, but what can I say
Yo Dre [Dr.Dre: What up ?] Do it your way
On the radio you get more looser
Take my word you're a dope producer
We combine to put out hits
but jealous people, they just have fits
cause we get airplay, but we're not thru
Dre, am I serious ? [Dr.Dre: Cold word] Well thank you !
People that hear me, they know what I'm sayin'
On the air, I don't be playin'
Just gettin' my point across to the public
Rhymin' on the radio, that's my subject
I can play [rock], but I prefer [hip hop]
It's Eazy E on your radio non stop !
[chorus]
[MC Ren: Yo, this is MC Ren, can you comprehend ? We're for bite just
like TNT. Yo, what's the time ?]
[Girl2: Hi, my name is Tushie and I'd like to know when I get
paid, motha...]
[plop]
[Dr.Dre: You got ganked...
Hello, you're on the air. What's up ?]
[Girls: Hello, we'd like to speak to that cuty pie DJ speed]
[DJ Speed: Yo, this is DJ speed. What's up ?]
[Girls: The joke's on you, Jack ! Hahaha !]
[Dr.Dre: Hello, you're on the air]
[Guy3: Hey, what's up ? This is Nasty Naz callin' from Seattle]
[Dr.Dre: Hey, what's happenin', homeboy ?]
[Guy3: I'm callin' to be on Eazy E's new record, "Radio"]
[Dr.Dre: Man, you're late. The record is already o...]
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