Fear and Hatred
What to do?
Dim the light
There's no respite
For you
Poor heart
Can you see?
Or will you beat
A sad retreat for me
Poor heart?
Poor mouth
Poor eyes
Poor soul
Poor mind
Poor start
Poor heart
Poor heart
Look around
Who else remains
Who can contain
Your frown?
Poor heart
Why so vain?
Are you rich enough
To play so rough
Again
Poor heart?
Poor heart
Poor eyes
Poor soul
Poor mind
Poor start
Poor heart
Poor heart
Play your part
Nothing's done
Til it is sung
Drop The Bomb
2x:
{Everybody over there!} {Get on up!}
{Everybody up there!} {Get into it!}
{Everybody right there!} {Get involved!}
Verse 1: Brother Marquis
All the people on the left, just participate
And everybody o the right, we won't make you wait
And all the people inbetween, just shout and scream
And have a funky good time if you know what I mean
Because when we rhyme, we move people by the masses
When they say they'll pay we'll play when they ask us
Some say they don't know of us but that is a lie
Suckas try to play they games of Dis-and-Die
And don't you try to shake my hand or be my friend
Unlike a hook made out of rubber I will not bend!
{Drop the bomb!!}
Verse 2: Fresh Kid Ice
To all you silly suckas wo try to abuse us:
When we get ignited you can't diffuse us
It'll be on radio and even TV
That we achieved a level where you wanna be
Now step off the pedestal, give us the mike
So we can rock the people the way you would like
Just do us a favor, don't be a jerk
'Cause all we wanna see is your body work!
{But all we want to see is yo' body work!}
{Work yo body!}
Verse 3
[Kid Ice] There's a lesson to be taught, that's the one you should learn
You can't buy respect; it's what you earn
'Cause when you dis 2 Live you get yours in the end
It's not a threat; it's a promise, my friend!
[Marquis] So suckas step aside, let the women do their thing
Come on y'all, and shake that thing!
{Work that thing!}
{Yes!!}