To Da Break Of Dawn (Bug Out Mix)
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๐ Lyrics
Yeah (to the -), all my effects involved
As we get funky, problems will be solved (to the break of dawn)
Everybody knows (to the break of dawn)
When it comes to a situation like this (to the -)
Little more effects, and I can't resist (to the break of dawn)
So we get funky in the house, you know what I'm sayin'? (to the break of dawn)
LL Cool J style, but (to the -)
This ain't on a pop tip, check it out (to the break of dawn)
What is a panther? An animal that kills
I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
You could never in your wildest dreams
Get a piece of this gangster lean straight from Queens
Strong as liquor that be seen in a Limousine, now you're gettin' done without Vaseline
Wouldn't bite because your rhymes are puppy chow
Made another million, so competitors bow
Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong
Nothing could go wrong, so why do you prolong
Songs that ain't strong? Brother, you're dead wrong
And got the nerve to have them Star Trek shades on
Huh, you can't handle the whole weight, your skin needs lotion, teeth need Colgate
Wise up, you little burnt up French fry, I'm that type of guy
And I slammed you know, just like a sumo
Put him in Pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
When I'm through, he'll need a brand-new identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
Gettin' crushed by a LL theme, somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask-
Buck, you little bloodclaat boy, you must not know
The rep I keep, the MCs I peep, sweep
Play cheap and freak with a chic unique technique
Get rid of the yuck-mouth smile
'Cause brother, you ain't got no style
Keep on (to the break of dawn)
(To the break of dawn)
Yeah, keep on (to the break of dawn, rock that shit)
Ayo, that's kinda funky, but check this out here, yeah
Immaculate styles I use to abuse MCs, so light the fuse and spread the news, you lose
The damager, microphone manager, Cold crush and bruise and bandage an amateur
That amateur swingin' a hammer from a body bag, so run and get your camera
Get a flick of the stiff, dead, shot to get swift, but I'm the wrong brother to dance with
'Cause I don't need a partner to swing, keep your eyes on the Cool J ring
Shootin' the gift, but you just don't shoot it right, you couldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
Wouldn't throw a rock in a ghost town, so don't try to play post, clown
You know that LL's back in town, and all the wanna-be sheriffs is gettin' shot down
Gimme that microphone, I'ma show you the real meaning of the danger zone
Stop dancin', get to walkin', shut your old mouth when young folks is talkin'
Huh, you little snake in the grass
You swing a hammer, but you couldn't break a glass
Gimme a lighter, woof, now you're cut loose from that Jheri curl juice
Cool J is back on the map, and when I see you, I'ma give you a slap
That's right, a little kick for that crap 'cause my old gym teacher ain't supposed to rap
Keep on (to the break of dawn)
Yeah (to the break of dawn), pump it up
I said keep on (to the break of dawn, rock that shit)
Check this out (to the break of dawn), yeah
How dare you stand beside me, I'm cool, I freeze I-C-E
On your trail and I'ma cut that ponytail, you're disobedient with the wrong ingredients
But I'ma drink you down over the rocks while the freak on your album cover jocks
You're gonna hear a real ill paragraph soon, I took the cover right home to the bathroom
In the immortal words of LL, "Hard as hell", your broad wears it well
She's the reason that your record sold a few copies, but your rhymes are sloppy
Like Oscar, and you're bound to get dropped, and stopped, I ain't Murray the cop
Nor am I Felix, but I got a bag of tricks, Mr. Pusherman, gimme a fix
So I can show you I'm immune to them romper room tunes
You little hip-hop raccoon, I'm not Scarface, but I want more beef
Before you rapped, you was a downtown car thief
Workin' in a parking lot, a brother with a perm deserves to get burned
So tell me how you like your cold cream, on a cone, in a bowl or in a wet dream?
With your TV on channel fuzz, uncle L, that's how much damage he does
Here's five dollar, catch a taxi cab
Take your rhymes around the corner to the rap rehab
Keep on (to the break of dawn)
Yeah (to the break of dawn)
I said keep on (to the break of dawn)
Just wanted to funk it up a little bit (to the break of dawn)
My man Pete Rock just walked up in the crib, you know what I'm sayin'? (To the break of dawn)
Over here at Marley Marl house just coolin' out, my man Clash in the house
(To the break of dawn) sippin' on this Bartles and Jaymes premium peach-flavored wine cooler
Loungin' back (to the break of dawn), keep on (to the break of dawn)
Yeah (to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn)
As we get funky, problems will be solved (to the break of dawn)
Everybody knows (to the break of dawn)
When it comes to a situation like this (to the -)
Little more effects, and I can't resist (to the break of dawn)
So we get funky in the house, you know what I'm sayin'? (to the break of dawn)
LL Cool J style, but (to the -)
This ain't on a pop tip, check it out (to the break of dawn)
What is a panther? An animal that kills
I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
You could never in your wildest dreams
Get a piece of this gangster lean straight from Queens
Strong as liquor that be seen in a Limousine, now you're gettin' done without Vaseline
Wouldn't bite because your rhymes are puppy chow
Made another million, so competitors bow
Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong
Nothing could go wrong, so why do you prolong
Songs that ain't strong? Brother, you're dead wrong
And got the nerve to have them Star Trek shades on
Huh, you can't handle the whole weight, your skin needs lotion, teeth need Colgate
Wise up, you little burnt up French fry, I'm that type of guy
And I slammed you know, just like a sumo
Put him in Pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
When I'm through, he'll need a brand-new identity
I was scoopin' girls before you lost your virginity
Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
Gettin' crushed by a LL theme, somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask-
Buck, you little bloodclaat boy, you must not know
The rep I keep, the MCs I peep, sweep
Play cheap and freak with a chic unique technique
Get rid of the yuck-mouth smile
'Cause brother, you ain't got no style
Keep on (to the break of dawn)
(To the break of dawn)
Yeah, keep on (to the break of dawn, rock that shit)
Ayo, that's kinda funky, but check this out here, yeah
Immaculate styles I use to abuse MCs, so light the fuse and spread the news, you lose
The damager, microphone manager, Cold crush and bruise and bandage an amateur
That amateur swingin' a hammer from a body bag, so run and get your camera
Get a flick of the stiff, dead, shot to get swift, but I'm the wrong brother to dance with
'Cause I don't need a partner to swing, keep your eyes on the Cool J ring
Shootin' the gift, but you just don't shoot it right, you couldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
Wouldn't throw a rock in a ghost town, so don't try to play post, clown
You know that LL's back in town, and all the wanna-be sheriffs is gettin' shot down
Gimme that microphone, I'ma show you the real meaning of the danger zone
Stop dancin', get to walkin', shut your old mouth when young folks is talkin'
Huh, you little snake in the grass
You swing a hammer, but you couldn't break a glass
Gimme a lighter, woof, now you're cut loose from that Jheri curl juice
Cool J is back on the map, and when I see you, I'ma give you a slap
That's right, a little kick for that crap 'cause my old gym teacher ain't supposed to rap
Keep on (to the break of dawn)
Yeah (to the break of dawn), pump it up
I said keep on (to the break of dawn, rock that shit)
Check this out (to the break of dawn), yeah
How dare you stand beside me, I'm cool, I freeze I-C-E
On your trail and I'ma cut that ponytail, you're disobedient with the wrong ingredients
But I'ma drink you down over the rocks while the freak on your album cover jocks
You're gonna hear a real ill paragraph soon, I took the cover right home to the bathroom
In the immortal words of LL, "Hard as hell", your broad wears it well
She's the reason that your record sold a few copies, but your rhymes are sloppy
Like Oscar, and you're bound to get dropped, and stopped, I ain't Murray the cop
Nor am I Felix, but I got a bag of tricks, Mr. Pusherman, gimme a fix
So I can show you I'm immune to them romper room tunes
You little hip-hop raccoon, I'm not Scarface, but I want more beef
Before you rapped, you was a downtown car thief
Workin' in a parking lot, a brother with a perm deserves to get burned
So tell me how you like your cold cream, on a cone, in a bowl or in a wet dream?
With your TV on channel fuzz, uncle L, that's how much damage he does
Here's five dollar, catch a taxi cab
Take your rhymes around the corner to the rap rehab
Keep on (to the break of dawn)
Yeah (to the break of dawn)
I said keep on (to the break of dawn)
Just wanted to funk it up a little bit (to the break of dawn)
My man Pete Rock just walked up in the crib, you know what I'm sayin'? (To the break of dawn)
Over here at Marley Marl house just coolin' out, my man Clash in the house
(To the break of dawn) sippin' on this Bartles and Jaymes premium peach-flavored wine cooler
Loungin' back (to the break of dawn), keep on (to the break of dawn)
Yeah (to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn)
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.04] Yeah (to the -), all my effects involved
[00:08.39] As we get funky, problems will be solved (to the break of dawn)
[00:11.54] Everybody knows (to the break of dawn)
[00:14.29] When it comes to a situation like this (to the -)
[00:17.44] Little more effects, and I can't resist (to the break of dawn)
[00:21.54] So we get funky in the house, you know what I'm sayin'? (to the break of dawn)
[00:24.50] LL Cool J style, but (to the -)
[00:27.90] This ain't on a pop tip, check it out (to the break of dawn)
[00:29.66] What is a panther? An animal that kills
[00:32.55] I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
[00:35.12] You could never in your wildest dreams
[00:36.73] Get a piece of this gangster lean straight from Queens
[00:39.16] Strong as liquor that be seen in a Limousine, now you're gettin' done without Vaseline
[00:44.05] Wouldn't bite because your rhymes are puppy chow
[00:46.45] Made another million, so competitors bow
[00:48.50] Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong
[00:50.76] Nothing could go wrong, so why do you prolong
[00:53.11] Songs that ain't strong? Brother, you're dead wrong
[00:55.60] And got the nerve to have them Star Trek shades on
[00:57.76] Huh, you can't handle the whole weight, your skin needs lotion, teeth need Colgate
[01:02.48] Wise up, you little burnt up French fry, I'm that type of guy
[01:06.57] And I slammed you know, just like a sumo
[01:09.03] Put him in Pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
[01:11.63] When I'm through, he'll need a brand-new identity
[01:13.68] I was scoopin' girls before you lost your virginity
[01:16.26] Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
[01:18.44] Gettin' crushed by a LL theme, somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask-
[01:22.76] Buck, you little bloodclaat boy, you must not know
[01:25.11] The rep I keep, the MCs I peep, sweep
[01:27.26] Play cheap and freak with a chic unique technique
[01:29.98] Get rid of the yuck-mouth smile
[01:31.67] 'Cause brother, you ain't got no style
[01:33.95] Keep on (to the break of dawn)
[01:37.33] (To the break of dawn)
[01:37.95] Yeah, keep on (to the break of dawn, rock that shit)
[01:40.10] Ayo, that's kinda funky, but check this out here, yeah
[01:43.39] Immaculate styles I use to abuse MCs, so light the fuse and spread the news, you lose
[01:48.45] The damager, microphone manager, Cold crush and bruise and bandage an amateur
[01:52.99] That amateur swingin' a hammer from a body bag, so run and get your camera
[01:57.53] Get a flick of the stiff, dead, shot to get swift, but I'm the wrong brother to dance with
[02:02.59] 'Cause I don't need a partner to swing, keep your eyes on the Cool J ring
[02:06.62] Shootin' the gift, but you just don't shoot it right, you couldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
[02:11.67] Wouldn't throw a rock in a ghost town, so don't try to play post, clown
[02:15.96] You know that LL's back in town, and all the wanna-be sheriffs is gettin' shot down
[02:21.06] Gimme that microphone, I'ma show you the real meaning of the danger zone
[02:25.33] Stop dancin', get to walkin', shut your old mouth when young folks is talkin'
[02:29.56] Huh, you little snake in the grass
[02:31.94] You swing a hammer, but you couldn't break a glass
[02:34.12] Gimme a lighter, woof, now you're cut loose from that Jheri curl juice
[02:38.75] Cool J is back on the map, and when I see you, I'ma give you a slap
[02:43.31] That's right, a little kick for that crap 'cause my old gym teacher ain't supposed to rap
[02:47.01] Keep on (to the break of dawn)
[02:49.11] Yeah (to the break of dawn), pump it up
[02:51.53] I said keep on (to the break of dawn, rock that shit)
[02:55.23] Check this out (to the break of dawn), yeah
[02:57.60] How dare you stand beside me, I'm cool, I freeze I-C-E
[03:01.48] On your trail and I'ma cut that ponytail, you're disobedient with the wrong ingredients
[03:06.18] But I'ma drink you down over the rocks while the freak on your album cover jocks
[03:10.86] You're gonna hear a real ill paragraph soon, I took the cover right home to the bathroom
[03:15.50] In the immortal words of LL, "Hard as hell", your broad wears it well
[03:19.83] She's the reason that your record sold a few copies, but your rhymes are sloppy
[03:24.05] Like Oscar, and you're bound to get dropped, and stopped, I ain't Murray the cop
[03:29.07] Nor am I Felix, but I got a bag of tricks, Mr. Pusherman, gimme a fix
[03:33.60] So I can show you I'm immune to them romper room tunes
[03:36.78] You little hip-hop raccoon, I'm not Scarface, but I want more beef
[03:40.61] Before you rapped, you was a downtown car thief
[03:43.39] Workin' in a parking lot, a brother with a perm deserves to get burned
[03:47.86] So tell me how you like your cold cream, on a cone, in a bowl or in a wet dream?
[03:52.55] With your TV on channel fuzz, uncle L, that's how much damage he does
[03:56.60] Here's five dollar, catch a taxi cab
[03:58.70] Take your rhymes around the corner to the rap rehab
[04:01.24] Keep on (to the break of dawn)
[04:03.71] Yeah (to the break of dawn)
[04:05.07] I said keep on (to the break of dawn)
[04:07.99] Just wanted to funk it up a little bit (to the break of dawn)
[04:08.78] My man Pete Rock just walked up in the crib, you know what I'm sayin'? (To the break of dawn)
[04:11.69] Over here at Marley Marl house just coolin' out, my man Clash in the house
[04:15.64] (To the break of dawn) sippin' on this Bartles and Jaymes premium peach-flavored wine cooler
[04:19.60] Loungin' back (to the break of dawn), keep on (to the break of dawn)
[04:22.42] Yeah (to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn)
[04:28.39]
[00:08.39] As we get funky, problems will be solved (to the break of dawn)
[00:11.54] Everybody knows (to the break of dawn)
[00:14.29] When it comes to a situation like this (to the -)
[00:17.44] Little more effects, and I can't resist (to the break of dawn)
[00:21.54] So we get funky in the house, you know what I'm sayin'? (to the break of dawn)
[00:24.50] LL Cool J style, but (to the -)
[00:27.90] This ain't on a pop tip, check it out (to the break of dawn)
[00:29.66] What is a panther? An animal that kills
[00:32.55] I'm like a shark with blood comin' out the gills
[00:35.12] You could never in your wildest dreams
[00:36.73] Get a piece of this gangster lean straight from Queens
[00:39.16] Strong as liquor that be seen in a Limousine, now you're gettin' done without Vaseline
[00:44.05] Wouldn't bite because your rhymes are puppy chow
[00:46.45] Made another million, so competitors bow
[00:48.50] Homeboy, hold on, my rhymes are so strong
[00:50.76] Nothing could go wrong, so why do you prolong
[00:53.11] Songs that ain't strong? Brother, you're dead wrong
[00:55.60] And got the nerve to have them Star Trek shades on
[00:57.76] Huh, you can't handle the whole weight, your skin needs lotion, teeth need Colgate
[01:02.48] Wise up, you little burnt up French fry, I'm that type of guy
[01:06.57] And I slammed you know, just like a sumo
[01:09.03] Put him in Pampers, leave my drawers in his hamper
[01:11.63] When I'm through, he'll need a brand-new identity
[01:13.68] I was scoopin' girls before you lost your virginity
[01:16.26] Your jam is just a dreamin' MC scheme
[01:18.44] Gettin' crushed by a LL theme, somethin' like Shaft, put you in a cask-
[01:22.76] Buck, you little bloodclaat boy, you must not know
[01:25.11] The rep I keep, the MCs I peep, sweep
[01:27.26] Play cheap and freak with a chic unique technique
[01:29.98] Get rid of the yuck-mouth smile
[01:31.67] 'Cause brother, you ain't got no style
[01:33.95] Keep on (to the break of dawn)
[01:37.33] (To the break of dawn)
[01:37.95] Yeah, keep on (to the break of dawn, rock that shit)
[01:40.10] Ayo, that's kinda funky, but check this out here, yeah
[01:43.39] Immaculate styles I use to abuse MCs, so light the fuse and spread the news, you lose
[01:48.45] The damager, microphone manager, Cold crush and bruise and bandage an amateur
[01:52.99] That amateur swingin' a hammer from a body bag, so run and get your camera
[01:57.53] Get a flick of the stiff, dead, shot to get swift, but I'm the wrong brother to dance with
[02:02.59] 'Cause I don't need a partner to swing, keep your eyes on the Cool J ring
[02:06.62] Shootin' the gift, but you just don't shoot it right, you couldn't bust a grape in a fruit fight
[02:11.67] Wouldn't throw a rock in a ghost town, so don't try to play post, clown
[02:15.96] You know that LL's back in town, and all the wanna-be sheriffs is gettin' shot down
[02:21.06] Gimme that microphone, I'ma show you the real meaning of the danger zone
[02:25.33] Stop dancin', get to walkin', shut your old mouth when young folks is talkin'
[02:29.56] Huh, you little snake in the grass
[02:31.94] You swing a hammer, but you couldn't break a glass
[02:34.12] Gimme a lighter, woof, now you're cut loose from that Jheri curl juice
[02:38.75] Cool J is back on the map, and when I see you, I'ma give you a slap
[02:43.31] That's right, a little kick for that crap 'cause my old gym teacher ain't supposed to rap
[02:47.01] Keep on (to the break of dawn)
[02:49.11] Yeah (to the break of dawn), pump it up
[02:51.53] I said keep on (to the break of dawn, rock that shit)
[02:55.23] Check this out (to the break of dawn), yeah
[02:57.60] How dare you stand beside me, I'm cool, I freeze I-C-E
[03:01.48] On your trail and I'ma cut that ponytail, you're disobedient with the wrong ingredients
[03:06.18] But I'ma drink you down over the rocks while the freak on your album cover jocks
[03:10.86] You're gonna hear a real ill paragraph soon, I took the cover right home to the bathroom
[03:15.50] In the immortal words of LL, "Hard as hell", your broad wears it well
[03:19.83] She's the reason that your record sold a few copies, but your rhymes are sloppy
[03:24.05] Like Oscar, and you're bound to get dropped, and stopped, I ain't Murray the cop
[03:29.07] Nor am I Felix, but I got a bag of tricks, Mr. Pusherman, gimme a fix
[03:33.60] So I can show you I'm immune to them romper room tunes
[03:36.78] You little hip-hop raccoon, I'm not Scarface, but I want more beef
[03:40.61] Before you rapped, you was a downtown car thief
[03:43.39] Workin' in a parking lot, a brother with a perm deserves to get burned
[03:47.86] So tell me how you like your cold cream, on a cone, in a bowl or in a wet dream?
[03:52.55] With your TV on channel fuzz, uncle L, that's how much damage he does
[03:56.60] Here's five dollar, catch a taxi cab
[03:58.70] Take your rhymes around the corner to the rap rehab
[04:01.24] Keep on (to the break of dawn)
[04:03.71] Yeah (to the break of dawn)
[04:05.07] I said keep on (to the break of dawn)
[04:07.99] Just wanted to funk it up a little bit (to the break of dawn)
[04:08.78] My man Pete Rock just walked up in the crib, you know what I'm sayin'? (To the break of dawn)
[04:11.69] Over here at Marley Marl house just coolin' out, my man Clash in the house
[04:15.64] (To the break of dawn) sippin' on this Bartles and Jaymes premium peach-flavored wine cooler
[04:19.60] Loungin' back (to the break of dawn), keep on (to the break of dawn)
[04:22.42] Yeah (to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn)
[04:28.39]