hell razah & ayatollah – maximum volume lyrics
one time
two times
what the f-ck is that
all of these beats and my rhymes attack
searching for a record with a break to catch
the kick, the hi-hat, the cymbal and the snare
jackson 5 motown, got to be there
children grown, women produce
unleash the shackles its time to break loose
with the yes yes y’all
the rhythm, the rebel
without a cause, the b-ss and the treble
maximum volume, push it way past ten
all i need is thirty minutes, some paper and a pen
this is how it should be done
the style is unorthodox
i used to slap box for sport, know it was fun
in quad studies i played beats for big pun
his alb-m was finished, i thought he copped one
the dude run run, the dude run run
back to the lab to cook another portion
i sit alone in a four-cornered room
and originate raps, straight from my thinking cap
bridging gaps
what the f-ck is that
children grow, women produce
men go to work
some go steal
yo yup
everyone’s got to make a living
children grow, women produce
men go to work
some go steal
yo yup
everyone’s got to make a living
yo hooks
i don’t know
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