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Samba Hop Lyrics - Singles - Buckshot Lefonque

Even if it's jazz in the quiet storm 

Bebop converted in a hip hop form 

(Repeat) 

Visions of a musical plateau 

Thoughts fill my mind 

So I draw back and take aim 

Lyrical shots blast through the darkness 

When I spark this 

I leave an undescribable blood stain 

Hold fast, no need to panic 

There's no slipping or sliding to the other side 

I know who I am 

You know who you are 

Leave it at that 

As we go on a historical joy ride 

No need for brakes 

No need for gas 

For now we're living in a brand-new era 

As long as you're doin' it the way that you wanna 

Just forget about those threats of terror 

They're irrelevant 

My element of rap goes back-to-back 

With anyone who has doubts 

That my rhyme skill 

Helps minds build 

While lines fill 

and that's what it's all about 

Well I'll be 

Can you see what I see 

Someone took it to a whole new level 

and as I think 

My mind's on the brink 

Some consider me as a rebel 

A rap devil 

Controlled by society 

The variety wants to see what I'll do to react 

So, I ease the pain 

Third eye lets it rain from the brain all over the track 

So my cause is to find flaws and correct them 

Dissect them 

Fill me a note that I wrote 

That clears and clean the throat 

Final antidote 

Reachin' in my bags of tricks 

I need to fix 

Gettin' ready for Armageddon 

There's a villian in my adrenaline dressed in blood 

And you never wanna let 'em see you sweating 

What's you bettin' 

'Cause the race is beginning to set 

Gunshots let you know when to ride 

Yippe kay yeah 

Hopin' I say something that's wack 

But I got just more than my pride 

So, as I release 

The mark of the beast is erased from the back of 

my head 

Can't bear the fact 

Wanna come attack a man that's black 

But I'm leaving all the negative fed 

It's dead 

Are you remember?

Flowers

Artist: Foxygen