Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mellow Madness, artist - Paris. Album song The Devil Made Me Do It, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1989
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Guerrilla Funk
Song language: English
Mellow Madness |
As I flow, into the rhyme much smoother |
I keep the pace and add bass for you to be able to experience the strength of GOD |
On your tape with a break that I make to part |
the weak-kneed hippie MC’s and wannabees |
from the Dog, so they can’t see me |
I’m movin swifter with the gift to lift ya I don’t step light, I don’t talk |
You suckers are all in, to try is suicide |
I roll with the flow cause I’m qualified |
to keep the peace and teach y’all to get along |
Build my rep and step to the song |
From jazz to hip-hop the Dog’ll never stop |
Get busy to the melodies that I concoct |
When the raps are spit the grits stack like bricks |
And you’re please to receive P’s hip-hop fix. |
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on the jazz tip |
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smoother and smoother |
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and you don’t stop |
It’s a mellow madness in the summer time |
Females outside, enjoyin the sunshine |
Kickin it live with the knob on ten |
Good food and the mood is the peace my friend |
Much brotherhood because it’s understood |
that everyone in the sun is about the good |
lifestyle, and while some came to shine |
don’t matter cause the other brothers know the time |
I’m the P, D-O-G and I’m swift |
Son of Shabazz, shooter of the gift |
To keep y’all steppin to the beat in real time |
Mad on the mix complimentin the rhyme |
with oh so smooth cuts flowin like mercury |
Keeps you suckers knowin that you’ll never be SERVIN me I don’t sleep and I do not sing |
I drop math in your path cause I have to bring |
you on a jazz tip. |
yeah |
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so smooth in the summer time |
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DJ Mad Mike y’all |
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smooth |
Birth is given to the knowledge when I recite |
smooth words that keep y’all hype |
Not down with the meaningless babble that some spit |
I’m paid to degrade that ignorant |
With the so proud so strong message of the (?) |
can’t be dropped or stopped so don’t come |
with the intent to present a argument |
I don’t tolerate it, so don’t act dumb |
I’ma roll, over those who oppose |
the speech when I teach y’all to reach your goal |
Be strong and carry on and play the song |
And listen to the lyrics and you’ll never go wrong |
Asalaam alaikum, brothers I’ma take 'em |
straight through the path that I’m makin |
And co-exist in bliss peace and righteousness |
So smooth on a jazzy tip like this |
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yeah |
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and you don’t stop |
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peace |