To each and every kind (London ghetto, Birmingham ghetto) Every ghetto frame of mind (Manchester ghetto, Newton ghetto) To each and every kind (Leeds
Dig real deep through the depths of my mind Dig real deep through the depths of my mind Dig, dig, dig real deep through the depths of my mind Lord knows
I like the talky talky happy talk (I'm not gonna pull this off man without signing the dots) Talk about things you like to do You got to have a dream (
Get out on the floor Do things to make 'em adore you Show 'em why you were born And put a little mustard on it Don't tell me what time it is now I know
ain't trippin cuz this bitch know it's... now wave ya hands in the air hell yeah nigga we don't care cuz it's... it's showtime nigga grab the weed light
let's go get it we'll never stop evolution so tonight to start a revolution put yourself into the right state of mind so sit back relax cause right now it's showtime
You've gone all over, big time to save her You've gone all over, love-life forsaker You've gone all over, never get it together You've gone all over,
One step, two steps Getting closer, getting closer Let them believe me Let them wonder if I lie Let them believe me Let them wonder if I lie Let them
Two and one, making three Intertwined like the links that make a chain Round the anchor, round a ship Round the bottom of the sea Round the world, you
One o'clock in the morning, wet rails take me home One in the morning on a train in the rain One in the morning I'm sitting all alone Thinking and yawning
Come on real nice not a word Come on with arms open wide It's okay when it's on TV When it's like the pictures in a book It's okay when it's on TV but
Got some news for you, my friend Got some noose not news to me Got some news to screw your friends Got some noose too tight on me It's killing me alright
It seems some story was told But what is there to tell? Well, some song had been sung But none of it sings So let's spell it out A, B, and C Up and down
[Intro]
Aye (haha) Aye (young) [Chorus:] Pass me my mic, (yeah) Soundman get me right I hope you n***as ready cause it's goin down tonight Tell 'em it's show
Oh, no no no Can I get a [?] I know you're feeling my show time, yeah, yeah Get ready baby, this is about to go down, go down I know you got the word
, ich deale weiter Bitch Es gibt kein Gesetz, dass mich stoppen kann M-A-S hat hinter sich tausend Mann Junge schnall dich an, es ist Showtime Du fliegst
weinerlicher Punkrap Is Weiberkram wie Schwanzlecken, Weiberkram wie Schlammcatchen, Guck mich an, Silberblick, Chromleisten glanzen, Killershit, Volume Zwei, es ist Showtime