Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rap Is Outta Control, artist - EPMD. Album song Business As Usual, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.12.1990
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
Rap Is Outta Control |
| G, man, do I have the power like He-Man |
| To crack a wack MC’s head, open like a pea can |
| Damn, my name should become Sam |
| But I prefer, a grand royal for the jam |
| I’m putting heads out, the guns I use to pump lead out |
| Hey son, I suggest that you head out |
| I total, cremate, strikin mic flakes |
| I won’t break, I make more nerves than a earthquake |
| Strong, got more strength than King Kong |
| I’m worldwide, I’m interviewed like Kaity Tong |
| I’m on now, live at 12, it’s so dope |
| All the way to 4 o’clock, there no soaps |
| I’m able to rock the mic nice and stable |
| It’s a chance that you might see me on Cable |
| Vision, Showtime or HBO with the flow |
| Getting more play than Rambo |
| Aiyyo, whatta you know, party people, rap is outta control |
| Rap is outta control, it’s definitely, fuckin it’s outta control |
| Rap is outta control, rap is definitely outta control |
| It’s outta control, rap is outta control |
| Straight from the underground, where universal beatdown is a mush |
| Yo, I stuck crab MC, E (too late, he got crushed) |
| Was he a pop rap singer, R&B swinger |
| A faggot who jumped the gate and now you get the finger |
| In other words, it’s absurd to try to get wit |
| The brother from Brentwood, Long Island, nicknamed Swift Lip |
| I’m too smooth and yes, I groove to the slam track |
| Wit a Beck’s in my right hand, left hand on bozack |
| I moved on ya posse, first reaction was «Oh shit |
| Let’s do that brother, hell no (why) he’s too quick» |
| So dial 1−900−55-eat-shit |
| I pack a twelve shot nine mil and yes I still kick |
| (What) ass like a jock (height) 6'3″ and stocky |
| (Last name) not Balboa, so motherfuck Rocky |
| I’m the mainstream supreme, slamming like Hakeem |
| The Dream, and yes sometimes it may seem that |
| Rap is outta control (repeat 2X) |
| Sure dude, rap-rap-rap-rap-rap, for sure dude |
| Rap is outta control, yes, yes y’all, yes y’all |
| Yes y’all, yes y’all, kick it E |
| I stand tall, I won’t fall, I recall |
| Ha ha, your rhymes stall |
| When I bust caps, until they Kryptonite caps |
| I reign of steel, I swap bullets like that |
| I’m like, Superman, fly high way up in the sky |
| And if you try to shoot me down, clown, I won’t die |
| I cremate, I hate, let’s exterminate |
| Wait for a second, E, time to debate |
| As I take my fisherman hat off, there’s no hat |
| For an MC on a trail of a mad comeback |