1) SUPER DISCO BREAKIN'

                         50 cups of coffee and you know it's on
                         I move the crowd to the break of break of dawn
                         Can't rock the house without the party people
                         Cause when we're gettin down we are all equal
                         There's no better or worse between you and me
                         But I rock the mic so viciously
                         Like pins and needles and words that sting
                         At the blink of an eye I will do my thing
                         Like a needle in the cartridge when the record spins
                         Like diggin down deep in the record bins
                         Everybody gettin down make no mistake
                         Nothing sounds quite like an 8 0 8
                         Money Makin Money Money Makin Manhattan
                         Super Disco Disco Breakin'
                         Sometimes I like to brag sometimes I'm soft spoken
                         When I'm in Holland I eat the pannenkoeken
                         I got the spice you bring the sauce
                         You can kiss my ass you funky boss
                         Now that you got what you want, you want more
                         I'll be with the hammer and the nail at your door
                         With these funky beats I be goin' head huntin'
                         Shouts to my peeps let me know if you feel something
                         I can give you all you need
                         A little beat for the rhythm and some words to read
                         Let me tell you now that's my favorite shit
                         And when I got a new rhyme I just say it
                         So Money Makin Money Money Makin Manhattan
                         Super Disco Disco Breakin'
 

2) THE MOVE

                         Hello..
                         It's times like this when I just can't stop
                         Can't wind your body without the body rock
                         Got schemes schematics blue prints on file
                         You gotta have dreams to make it all worthwhile
                         So as I take my time and realign
                         I wonder what it is I hope to find
                         I don't mean to brag I don't mean to boast
                         But I'm intercontinental when I eat french toast
                         Adrock with the New Addition Edition
                         Gettin on down for the year 2000
                         A slight distraction can get you paid
                         And when it comes to that type shit I paved the way
                         BBoys to the early morn
                         BGirls be rockin on and on
                         BGirls to the break of dawn
                         BBoys be rockin on and on
                         Dogs love me cause I'm crazy sniffable
                         I bet you never knew I got the ill peripheral
                         In your home I'm cloned I'm on your headphones
                         I love it when you spazz out all alone
                         Cause I'm that fool that broke the key
                         I'm unlockable so don't check me
                         Got weight on my shoulders and things on my mind
                         The sky is falling and I'm falling behind
                         So I synthesize sounds as I patch my brain
                         Insane mind games move quick like flames
                         So now I wonder how sometimes you never know
                         Who be rockin y'all in stereo in stereo in stereo in stereo
                         No time like the present to work shit out
                         That's what I'm going on and on and on about
                         Not fakin just makin beats in the dungeon
                         Keep that shit funky cause the odor is pungent
                         No shame in my game just par for the path
                         I try to hone my craft because at hands the task
                         But I find I'm not playing with a full deck
                         I'm up to my neck like Toulouse Lautrec
                         All I wanna know is when is checkout time
                         So I could be in heaven with the rhythm rock rhyme
                         And when I'm with my man Shadi rock at the gates
                         We'll be rockin rhythms over disco breaks
                         BBoys to the early morn
                         BGirls be rockin on and on
                         BGirls to the break of dawn
                         BBoys be rockin on and on
 

3) REMOTE CONTROL

                         Things get hectic quick
                         From the satellite dish to your joy stick
                         It's the night of the living cable box
                         Wires coming up from around the block
                         Remote control to change the station
                         But that won't change your situation
                         Have you seen what I mean
                         I'm the little gnome that's in your dreams
                         So I say this rhyme built by design
                         To take you beyond space and time
                         Said who is the man making diamonds out of coal
                         The man pushing buttons on remote control
                         Until your back's up against the wall
                         You never know yourself that much at all
                         So you've got to share your love with a friend
                         That's all that you've got left in the end
                         Living in this city of pure confusion
                         People mislead by their own illusion
                         All this action, no satisfaction
                         We're all linked together like a chain reaction
                         Play or fold, love is bold
                         What is the future that will unfold?
                         Some like it hot, others like it cold
                         But we all want to hold the remote control
                         Things get hectic quick
                         All of the sudden I'm in the thick
                         Too much drama all around
                         Distractions booming in sensuround
                         Like a rainy day's Earth won't sit still
                         Sliding on down a hill
                         Sometimes life seems to stall
                         So never be ungrateful y'all
                         So I got a little something for your pay per view
                         Like Don King I've got the crazy hair do
                         We've got cameras on Mars on space patrol
                         Controlled on Earth by remote control
                         SONG FOR THE MAN What makes you feel
                         And why you gotta be
                         Like you got the right
                         To look her up and down
                         What makes this world
                         So sick and evil
                         I know you don't know
                         What makes you feel
                         Like you got Miracle Whip appeal
                         Who made you the judge an jury
                         Ain't you never heard of privacy
                         What makes this world
                         So sick and evil
                         You figure it out
 
 
 

 6) JUST A TEST

                         Like a flag at half mast as frames click fast
                         Not a thing will last as past is past
                         Like stacks of thoughts that got played and worn
                         Used over and over till they were tired and torn
                         Like a broken clock that can't tell time
                         Like a thick ass book that's filled with wack rhymes
                         Like a scorching blaze that burned the sand
                         Like a band that planned and planned and planned
                         And flew down like a raven in the dark of night
                         And snatched up the worm helpless to fight
                         And brought it back to the nest singing microphone check
                         One two one two this is just a test
                         Like sand in one hand You can't hold for long
                         Like scheming on a plan that goes all wrong
                         Like fudge and caramel they're not the same
                         And it's a shame all you talk is game
                         You act like a diamond waiting to be set
                         In a gold ring, as if, I bet
                         As time goes by in this give and take
                         As long as I learn I will make mistakes
                         What do I want? What do I need?
                         Why do I want it? What's in it for me?
                         It's the imagery of technology
                         Is what you get is what you see
                         Don't worry your mind
                         When you give it your best
                         One two one two this is just a test
 

7) INTERGALACTIC

                         Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic Another Dimension
                         Don't you tell me to smile
                         You stick around I'll make it worth your while
                         Got numbers beyond what you can dial
                         Maybe it's because I'm so versatile
                         Style profile I said
                         It always brings me back when I hear Ooh Child

                         From the Hudson River out to the Nile
                         I run the marathon just up until the very last mile
                         If you battle me I will revile
                         People always say my style is wild
                         You've got gall you've got guile
                         To step to me I'm a rapophile
                         If you want to battle your in denial
                         Coming from Uranus to check my style
                         Go ahead put my rhymes on trial
                         Cast you off into exile
                         Intergalactic planetary
                         Planetary intergalactic
                         Jazz and Awol that's our team
                         Step inside the party disrupt the whole scene
                         When it comes to beats well I'm a fiend
                         I like my sugar with coffee and cream
                         Got to keep it going keep it going full steam
                         Too sweet to be sour too nice to be mean
                         On the tough guy style I'm not too keen
                         To try to change the world I will plot and scheme
                         Mario C likes to keep it clean
                         Gonna shine like a sun beam
                         Keep on rapping cause that's my dream
                         Got an A from Moe Dee for sticking to themes
                         When it comes to envy y'all is green
                         Jealous of the rhyme and the rhyme routine
                         Another dimension new galaxy
                         Intergalactic planetary
                         Intergalactic planetary
                         Planetary intergalactic
                         From the family tree of old school hip hop
                         Kick off your shoes and relax your socks
                         The rhymes will spread just like a pox
                         Cause the music is live like an electric shock
                         I am known to do the Wop
                         Also known for the Flintstone Flop
                         Tammy D getting biz on the crop
                         Beastie Boys known to let the beat drop
                         When I wrote graffiti my name was Slop
                         If my rap's soup my beats is stock
                         Step from the tables as I start to chop
                         I'm a lumber jack DJ Adrock
                         If you try to knock me you'll get mocked
                         I'll stir fry you in my wok
                         Your knees'll start shaking and your fingers pop
                         Like a pinch on the neck of Mr. Spock
                         Intergalactic planetary
                         Planetary intergalactic
                         Another dimension do it
 

8)  SNEAKIN' OUT THE HOSPITAL
 
 

 9)  PUTTING SHAME IN YOUR GAME

                         Beatsie Beatsie Boys gettin live on the spot
                         Puttin all kinds of shame in the game you got
                         We keep the party movin to the broad day light
                         g.e.t.l.i.v.e. alright
                         Transhypnotic robotic can't stop it
                         No limits to this style you know you can't lock it
                         First you mock it, rock it and then you stock it
                         But I've got the styles that are always in the pocket
                         Like a bird floating down on a New York breeze
                         Every thought in the mind is a planted seed
                         So watch the mind or the thoughts will stack
                         Before you know it they're boomeranging on back
                         I'm the king of boogle there is none higher
                         I get 11 points off the word quagmire
                         Fools can't see me and that's how it is
                         And that's how I like it cause that's my biz
                         Time's an illusion as the moments race by
                         Too fast to really grasp though we may try
                         Deny, till we die, ooh my my
                         These thoughts that mislead and then multiply
                         Second by second and minute by minute
                         It's like lotto you gotta be in it to win it
                         Shakin mind breakin on their own demise
                         Lies tax to the max and they'll be feelin those vibes
                         So tell me what you need that you have got
                         Fiending on power will make your blood clot
                         It starts with the greed and then goes all wrong
                         That's why we can't all just get along
                         We're all connected like a Leggo set
                         One equaling one together like a croquette
                         Whether we have or have not yet met
                         It ain't no thing and it ain't no sweat
                         You're caught in a panic and it's rattled your brain
                         The selfish ways just can't maintain
                         But these are the breaks when you try and come fake
                         Don't come with the rhymes that you just half baked
                         I'm the Benihana chef on the SP12
                         I chop the fuck out the beats left on the shelf
                         You be like hello nasty where you been
                         It's time you brought the grimy beats out the dungeon
                         I jumped outside the house with my Walkman on
                         I get so hyped when I hear this song
                         It's gonna keep me happy like all day long
                         So go and talk shit cause it just makes me strong
                         Don't grease my palm with your filthy cash
                         Multinationals spreading like a rash
                         I might stick around or I might be a fad
                         But I won't sell my songs for no TV ad
                         Beatsie Beatsie Boys gettin live on the spot
                         Puttin all kinds of shame in the game you got
                         We keep the party movin to the broad day light
                         g.e.t.l.i.v.e. alright
                         Junior

10) FLOWIN' PROSE

                         I'm flowing prose to cons and cons to pros
                         I'm scheming rhyme against reason like it was flow against know
                         But beyond the concepts and emotions that rise
                         To the interconnectedness that underlies
                         The lies upon lies have lost their meaning
                         The plies upon plies of consciousness that is being
                         Over and over I fall I learned to walk from a crawl
                         It's not sad it's just the way and the purpose of it all
                         Now every word that you heard that I said that you felt
                         Was put in place in the space as they were shuffled and dealt
                         I steal feels from reels but I pay my respects
                         Paying compliments and disses and deciphering affects
                         Words are water as I court her, as she is pristine
                         Words and mics fall to dust and all that's left is the feelings
                         I give in and I win I try to never complain
                         Intentions venture to center and then they set the stage
                         But I'll remain sane making gain without pain
                         Staining trains with names and driving lanes to the refrain
                         And keep it positive as pains taking as it is
                         I'll never turn back cause that's the way I've got to live
                         So like a cloud carries rain I'm gonna carry my rhyme
                         Coming like thunder with lightening timing
                         No hesitation in gestation of thoughts and plans
                         Ferment time like wine no ploys or scams
                         Like the islands dot the oceans in the endless seas
                         Ideas coming to me in answer to my pleas
                         Woke up this morning right out of a dream
                         Reached for my pen and pad because my mind was on a rhyme scheme
                         What can I do with these bones and flesh?
                         With these animated thoughts in a world repressed?
                         I'm going down like the rhythms on the winds of change
                         I'm keeping calm under pressure like a deep-sea range
                         I'm flowing prose to cons and cons to pros
                         I'm like Toucan Sam when I follow my nose
                         I'm giving shouts to Gandhi, Gravy and King
                         His Holiness and all enlightened beings
                         I'll be the one who screams it on the microphone
                         I'll be the one who brings it inside your home
                         But the words ain't mine I just pass em along
                         For Betty Williams and her friends I sing this song
                         And more ink from my pen and more tears from my eyes
                         And more crimes are committed as I say these lines
 

11) AND ME

                         Once again I'm all wrapped up in me
                         My best friends my own worst enemy
                         Electricity and gravity
                         Oh my god now take a look at me
                         My life line's run by AT&T
                         They got their wires all up in me
                         Is push and pull the way it's got to be
                         Once again I'm all wrapped up in me and me
 
 
 

 12) THREE MC'S AND ONE DJ

                         Cause nobody can do it like Mix Master Mike can,
                         Come on now
                         I've got the D double O, D double O style
                         Here we go again because it's been awhile
                         Do me a favor don't touch that dial
                         I rock from Manhattan to the miracle mile
                         My name's Mike D and I'm the ladies choice
                         I want to get next to you like Rose Royce
                         Y'all gather round to hear my golden voice
                         Cause when its time to rhyme you know I get noice
                         Cruising like a fan boat on the glade
                         He'll tweak ass your ass across the cross fade
                         So watch your back when he takes the stage
                         Or he'll send you off on a naked rampage
                         3 MC's and one DJ
                         We be getting down with no delay
                         Mix Master Mike what cha got to say
                         Sweet and sour like a tangerine
                         Fresh like a box of Krispy Kremes
                         Kenny Rogers' Gambler is my gambling theme
                         Mix Master Mike with the scratch routine
                         Always updated and in the know
                         You know we break it down going toe to toe
                         The bass is booming from down below
                         And Norton is chillin with Mario
                         Well my name is Adrock I'm a Scorpio
                         Don't ask me cause I just don't know
                         I'm known to mop I'm known to glow
                         But don't get mad cause I got to go
                         Three MC's and one DJ
                         We be getting down with no delay
                         Mix Master Mike what cha got to say
                         Mix Master cut faster
                         All top secret and classified
                         I grab a hold of a mic and let the words glide
                         It's all hypnotic and sanctified
                         I never wanna let a bad day slip by
                         We be getting stupid in your area
                         Causing all kinds of hysteria
                         My beats is sick like malaria
                         But don't worry I'll take care of ya
                         Me and Adam Adam and Mario C
                         When we're in the studio it's the place to be
                         To all beings everywhere be happy and free
                         With Mix Master Mike we're making history
                         Three MC's and one DJ
                         We be getting down with no delay
                         Mix Master Mike what you got to say
 
 

13) CAN'T, WON'T, DON'T STOP

                         Dear Alex and Marilyn
                         They're Lovey and Thurston howellin
                         The grasshopper unit is prowellin
                         And Rufus is back home growellin
                         For all of y'all that are dozin
                         On Hornblower's lederhosen
                         Like Walt Disney he'll be frozen
                         And then the Swiss Hall of Fame he goes in
                         Cause when he's out in space carousin
                         Pick up my mic and start joustin
                         His name plate medallion
                         Says never trust a hal 9000
                         Can't, Won't, Don't stop rockin to the rhythm 'cause I get down cause I
                         Check the horizontal hold and check the tint
                         Are these three fools back at it again
                         Inspector Clouseau and Derek Flint
                         Nothin but sparks ignitin'
                         Check two one two mic testin
                         This one goes out to Dechen
                         Rise fallen fighters take your stance again
                         Don't think too much about the color of skin
                         Order in vegetarian sharks fin
                         Try to keep my life non violent
                         Rewind the tape and punch me in
                         Like Chuck D with the where you never been I'm in
                         Can't, Won't, Don't stop rockin to the rhythm 'cause I get down cause I get
                         I'm a long way from where I've been but I gotta keep movin'
                         Ooh my my I'm really not feeling it
                         Ooh my my something's really wrong
                         The p.a. sound is deafenin
                         Bitin MCs I'm oustinin
                         With spinach in your teeth you're grinnin
                         So on your way out please take a mint
                         Got the studio to throw a craze in
                         The basslines Yauch just lays in
                         This song is the grass you're grazin
                         Add a little flange and phase in
                         Don't get mad 'cause I'm beguilin
                         I'm off the hook so don't bother dialin
                         They're gonna put me in the b.i.n.
                         And if I die notify the next of kin
                         It's like that y'all
                         Can't, Won't, Don't stop
 
 

14) SONG FOR JUNIOR

                         I'm hypnotized by you
 
 

15) I DON'T KNOW

                         What's pleasing to the eye
                         In the delusion of my sight
                         Is not what I find when I reach into the light
                         I have lost my mind
                         I'm walking through time
                         Deluded as the next guy
                         Pretending and hoping to find
                         That distant peace of mind
                         I don't know
                         Who does know
                         There is no
                         Where to go
                         It's not so simple as I try to wish
                         But then again what is?
                         There is no other worthy quest
                         So on I go
 
 

16) THE NEGOTIATION LIMERICK FILE

                         My DJ's got the cuts and the beats are on
                         We're comin with the limericks and we're comin' strong
                         And the rhythm's on time to every word and rhyme
                         When it comes to keep it real I keep it really wrong
                         At the risk of sounding crass I would like to mention
                         That I am well aware of your wack intentions
                         To usurp my prose you so and so
                         It's my primary bone of contention
                         I tell you everybody I've had it
                         With all these people with static
                         I'll go insane if it don't rain
                         Sucker MC's are problematic
                         I love it when you hit those switches
                         A curve ball's what my pitch is
                         So here we here we come
                         Like dum ditty dum
                         I keep all five boroughs in stitches
                         The sound sounds sweeter through the echolex
                         It'll spin you around and throw you in a hex
                         Until you feel no pain inside your brain
                         All your worries are soothed by the sound effects
                         Read it in the Post and the Daily News
                         Listen everybody lets show improve
                         Don't let me begin about heroin
                         Living six feet deep just ain't the move
                         We're giving you soul power
                         I like it sweet and sour
                         When it comes to rhymes and beat designs
                         I'm at the control tower
                         Tell me what makes you so afraid
                         Of all those people you say you hate
                         Just give it one time for your mind
                         And let's try to negotiate
 
 
 
 
17) ELECTRIFY

                         Words comin forth like water from the tap
                         Clap tracks line the spaces places papers people stack
                         Back track through the minutes when the thoughts went insane
                         I pulled the picture off the cover and blew out the mind games
                         People say this is the playlist of the void non-bound
                         But I can say this is the plainness of the peace I've found
                         It's not the sorrow or the pity that we hope to dismantle
                         It's the cast of past dice lighting both ends of the candles
                         Scandelescent in the means I have dreamed on the schemes
                         Reunited in the times of such picturesque scenes
                         Can I get a witness to testify
                         Open your eyes realize electrify
                         So I plan and I scam and write it off on my taxes
                         It's times like these I'll just go with the decisions of the masses
                         And to the crowds who've come before with their profit massing ways
                         To the greed that fucked it up and brought it down to today
                         With pain I stand sane and remain holding strong
                         Whilst all around me those who clowned me are now drowning by the throngs
                         It's illogical the actions that are typically displayed
                         A set back ain't all that much problem to invade
                         So I will glow like a lantern on a new moon night
                         I'll fight violence with these hands that weren't built to fight
                         But like a furnace burning coal my goals are bound to burn in flames
                         Whether achieved or dismantled by the agendas displayed
                         Can I get a witness to testify?
                         Open your eyes realize electrify
 

18) PICTURE THIS

                         Something on the windowsill
                         Caught her eye and held her still
                         The cars pass by outside
                         Nowhere left to hide
                         Picture this now crystal clear
                         Nothing left to hold her here
                         And creeping up meanwhile
                         Traces of a smile
                         Eyes open wide to see if I could fly
 
 
 

19) UNITE

                         Goin off the hook like Latrell Spreewell
                         I've got the ill technique so you know me fe well
                         We be kickin bass all up in your face
                         And when it comes to beats well I'm the rhythm ace
                         Now if you check my pulse it beats skull snaps
                         I keep all my rhymes in my Le Sportsac
                         So what if I'm a ham and cheese on rye
                         I got to do my thing and that's no lie
                         Well ice is cold and fire is hot
                         When it comes to competition we've got them locked
                         U.N.I.T.E.
                         A little shout to Ian and little Zoe
                         One can wonder why but can't deny
                         If we could work it out it would be so fly
                         We'll never know unless we try
                         So tell me party people what's your zodiac sign
                         Breakdancers of the world unite
                         BBoys of the world unite
                         I went inside the deli and my man's like what
                         I write the songs that make the whole world suck
                         I need to break it down every chance I get
                         So "Ssshhh we keep it raw on the set"
                         Automation circulation
                         This is for the people all around the nations
                         I got books with hooks and it looks like rain
                         Would someone on the Knicks please drive the lane
                         Now rhymes are montaquilla on a track by us
                         I've got to keep my mind clear so I don't bust
                         If you got bad breath then maybe try scope
                         And if you wash your ass you best use soap
                         People of the world you realize
                         We got to get together and harmonize
                         I feel I'm comin down with the bugallo flu
                         Ravers of the world unite
                         We're the scientists of sound
                         We're mathematically puttin' it down
                         When lightning strikes best grab a ground
                         Got to get up to get down
                         I've got the terminator style with a touch of the tweak
                         Technique 1200's I'm known to freak
                         I don't like to fight, I don't carry a piece
                         I wear permanent press so I'm always creased
                         Mike D with the rump shakin action
                         Do it like this for the intergalaction
                         I practice asana daily so I'm very flexible
                         I'm a Scorpio so you know I'm very sexual
                         Shouts to Rach and my brother Matthew
                         In money makin it's how we do
                         I be smokin roaches in the vestibule
                         In the next millennium I'll still be old school (Ron)
                         HIGH ROLLER BIG BALLER
                         I call em crullers but you know they're called CRAWLERS
                         We keep it movin to the broad day light
                         BGirls of the world unite alright
                         Keep it on and on
 
 

20) DEDICATION
 

21) Dr. LEE PHD @
 
 

22) INSTANT DEATH

                         And what do you do when
                         Your man kills himself and
                         How do I make friends now
                         And where is my Mom
                         I need to show her that
                         She taught me
                         And please let me
                         Die an instant death
 
 
 
 
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