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Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

Street
The of the beat
You see him rocking that beat from across the
And Huh Huh!
Beat Street is a lesson too, because you can't let the beat you!

Well a picture can express a thousand words to describe all the beauty of you give
And if the world was yours to do over, I know you'd paint a better place to
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can in peace and harmony
And where murals stand on walls so as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha!
I never art til I saw your face and there'll never be one to take your place
each and every time you touch the spray paint can
Michelangelo's soul controls your
Then serenades of blue and red and the beauty of the rainbow fills your
Crescendo of colours in tune, Man why oh why d'ya have to die so soon?
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the die young it's all thy must
'Cause as life live, death must die and the tear shall fall from the living eye, Huh!
The teardrops fall for the state of mind of the beautiful lady that you behind
In and alone, but now you're dead, and she still can't get you out of her head, Huh!
tears fall for all you've done, trying to be a good father to your only son
But now who's gonna sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof overhead?
Tell me gonna dream the impossible dream of the beautiful cities in the islands genes?
When works of art brought into being all that the ghetto stopped you from seeing
Bums on the sidewalk, garbage in the streets, abandoned buildings, of concrete
The ladies on the corner are selling their bodies, and everybody wants a part in that
I'm hanging out tough, rocking at night, running wild in the town of the neon light
You either play some ball or in the hall Huh!
You gotta something outta nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom the rules and it says you can't do graffiti in school
They can't be in the hallowed hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall
The of a lion and the courage of three, and the mind of a man much wiser than me
You're the soul of the who won't come back
Who in my arms on the railroad track
'Cause I'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own
There's gotta be a better for you and me
pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye
Some people die just to be free
You search for and what do you find?
You find just us on the line
You just us sweating from dawn to dusk
There's no justice, there's Huh, us, Ha!
Still life urban masterpiece, trademark was written on trains and walls
A million dollar gift God released, and yet you got killed for nothing at all
So after this be no more hard times, no more bad times and no more pain
No more chump change, none of bull
Just movies, museums and the hall of
So all you Hip Hops get on up, and let's take it to the top we belong
'Cause the age of the Beat Street is here
Everybody let's along, now c'mon, say 'Ho!' ('Ho!'), Say 'Ho!' ('Ho!')
And to let me know I'm the microphone everybody say 'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
Raah!

A newspaper burns in the sand, and the headlines say destroys Man!'
Extra! Extra! Read all the bad news on the war for that everybody would lose
The rise and fall, the great empire, the sound of the whole world caught on fire
The ruthless struggle, the desperate
The game left the whole world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the foolish attempt to the skies
Lost in space, and what is it worth,
The president just forgot Earth
Spending multi billions, and maybe even
The cost of ran into zillions
There's gold in the street, and under feet
And the children in Africa even eat
on their faces, they're living like mice
And the houses even make the look nice, Huh!
The water tastes funny, forever too sunny
And they work all month and don't no money
A for power, a nuclear shower
And shout out in the darkest hour
Of unseen and voices unheard
And finally the bomb gets the word
killed Muslims, and Germans killed Jews
And bodies are used and abused, Huh!
are poisoned and souls are polluted
Superiority is deep rooted
Leeches and lice's, and got prices
control the self-righteous
Nothing is sacred and nothing is
So the revelation of death is our
Hitler and Caesar, Custer and
Napoleon, Castro, Mussolini and
Khan and the Shah of Iran
Mixed with the blood of the man
The peoples in terror, the leaders made the
And now they can't look in the mirror
we gotta suffer while things get rougher
And the reason why we got to get tougher
To learn the past and work for the future
And don't be a to no computer
'Cause the Children of Man the land
And the of the world is in your hands
So just your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just care
And if you believe that the future
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Street
Raah!
Hip Hop!