Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lovin' Every Minute Of It (The Cyclone Ride), artist - Doug E. Fresh. Date of issue: 06.07.1986
Song language: English
Lovin' Every Minute Of It (The Cyclone Ride) |
| Good things are given to those who wait |
| I’m a real strong believer in the power of fate |
| Like if you do good and the feeling is true |
| Only real good things come back to you |
| Now rappers rap, DJ’s DJ |
| There’s 24 hours in just one day |
| But in just four minutes of your time |
| We’re gonna dazzle your mind between the cuts and the rhyme |
| One DJ will rub it, the other, overdub it |
| And I just («Lovin' every minute of it») |
| And who am I? |
| (*scratched* «Doug E. Fresh») |
| («I can’t wait») («Let's go») |
| I don’t rock for the money, wealth nor health |
| I just love to keep a good name for myself |
| Singing prime rhymes on the microphone |
| With more twists and turns than Coney Island’s Cyclone |
| MC’s to me are particles |
| Magazines try to diss us in articles |
| People want us to stop but we can’t stop |
| Like I said, The Cyclone, well, here’s the drop |
| («Let's go») Moving so slow but yet so fast |
| And you heard the old saying «save the best for last» |
| But in this case, without further ado |
| They’re called +he Get Fresh Crew and we came to the rescue |
| We are in here loud and clear |
| After witnessing this, you cannot compare |
| One DJ will rub it, the other, overdub it |
| And I’m just («Lovin' every minute of it») |
| Somebody say ‘Lovin' every minute of it' («Lovin' every minute of it») |
| Now bust it, all MC, DJ’s might be okay |
| Compared to Chill Will and Barry B, no way |
| In hell, you can tell, me, capital D-O-U-G E-period, that you’re serious |
| Give him some Bufferin, I think he’s delirious, right? |
| (Right) |
| It’s alright, right (Right) |
| Doug E. Fresh is gonna make you feel it’s that tight |
| Doug E. Fresh is gonna rock the house tonight |
| I’m gonna, I wanna, I’m gonna, turn off the lights |
| And act like Kentucky Fried and treat you right |
| («Everybody dance») |
| Somebody say ‘go, go, go, go' (Go, go, go, go) |
| Somebody say ‘go, go, go, go' (Go, go, go, go) |
| Somebody say ‘ola, ola, ola' (Ola, ola, ola) |
| Let me hear you say ‘ola, ola, ola' (Ola, ola, ola) |
| Now bust it, Chill Will got skills that could amaze and thrill |
| Any wildstyle DJ and guys are ill |
| From uptown, downtown or on the hill |
| If you battle Chill Will (I'll dog your grill) |
| And you and your crew are gonna walk the mill |
| So, take a chill and be like Will |
| And rock a whole party from 9 until |
| No matter what, even if time stood still |
| And he never ever paid a Con Ed bill |
| One DJ will rub it, the other, overdub it |
| And I’m just («Lovin' every minute of it») |
| Now bust it, the real Cut Professor, DJ Barry B |
| Will leave DJ’s in misery |
| Singlehandedly make DJ’s see this is not where you would like to be |
| And call the daily, direct them O-U-T |
| Of the whole so-called rap industry |
| Make them kneel on with me, repeat after me |
| Say ‘Cut Professor, Cut Professor, Cut Professor Barry B' |
| One DJ will rub it, the other, overdub it |
| And I’m just («Lovin' every minute of it») |
| I told you what The Cyclone does |
| You were scared (no, I wasn’t)—yes you was |
| Yes you was, yes you was, yes you was (say what), yes you was |
| Uh-huh, here we go |