Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song B- Side Wins Again (2005), artist - DJ Spooky. Album song Drums Of Death, in the genre Ню-метал
Date of issue: 25.04.2005
Record label: Thirsty Ear
Song language: English
B- Side Wins Again (2005) |
So here we go yall |
Little by little you know |
We got the power |
And the knowledge to move em And still rock |
A super song for the cause so… |
Feel the load on your brain for the episode |
And we just begun, its number one yall |
Brother black, the b is back |
So check it out |
And ya dont, I wont, if ya still, I will |
Take 3 jams and hold em, this what I told em To rock the other side, the sucker lied |
Said he would shock but never tried, and so i Took em away, I never stayed yall |
Called the flavor flav to make another record |
To get played |
He made a jam to get you stammed |
Back to back in the place where the suckers are basin |
Whatever it takes to make it hardcore |
We gonna roll it raw |
Thats what you but it for, cmon |
You roll in your ride, the dj decides |
To play it on the radio |
The a side |
He gives it a try |
But never gives it a try |
And the people request the best |
On the b side |
Food for the brain, beats for the feet |
People on the dance floor |
Never claimin a receipt |
Had a good time rockin, rollin on the go rhyme |
The rhythm supplied by the superior b side |
They had to twist and turn and shout |
Turn the jam out, getcha ready now, cmon |
The situation put you in To where youre sweatin in Hysterical b side, cmon inside |
Request the best to give a test |
And never give a rest |
Your guess is good as my guess |
And while Im guessin your guessin, yo listen this is. |
A dj to play to give a lesson |
And his name is terminator x And the sucker on the right gets cynical |
cause the records to the left and political |
And you search the stores |
Attack the racks with your claws |
For the rebels without a pause |
cause the b side |
Wins again, again, again |
Yo black, some of you are all in To make sure the crowd |
Get loud wit it on the dance floor |
cause the b is pure sure |
You never knew the crowd was this hype |
But you thought we was that type |
To start a riot, we aint quiet |
Kickin a thunderstorm with a song |
Why would we dare you to come along |
Pump up the music, pump the sound |
Once again we gonna do it like this now |
And while Im throwin, youre goin |
And you know its time for man on a mission |
To listen cause hes in the house |
Hes terminator x |