'Cause when you waste it It's your life, don't be stupid dope 'Cause when you waste it It's your life, don't be stupid dope 'Cause when you waste it It
bass 2 Live Crew, 2 Live Crew Boyz with da bass, you better know it That's right y'all, you heard it 'cause we said it And if you can't read in the
mill one fellow dies in his click then it's all hell Big Poppa took hot ones 2Pacalypse took hot ones now, between east and west there's problems it
stop it, can't rock it It's coming like a bullet It's burnin' like fire So go ahead and lose it Turn it up, break it down Shake it up, mix it now David
a choice, it's a win or lose so what's it gonna be, him or you daddy lie on ya bed, is she lying to your head well it depends on the truth, huh see
the one that fell, that I am now underneath It was my voice that moved the first rock And I would do it all over again So, I mean it's cool if you keep
of the Nothing To Lose soundtrack) Uhh, yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah From Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee It's ladies night what,
Beat Street Breakdown, Raah! Hip Hop! Beat Street The king of the beat You see him rocking that beat from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street
got it poppin' like needle marks 3 o'clock and it's mass hysteria I'm about to hit the cafeteria I'm Waitin' for the DJ to, let your body rock (Put it
chi-chi, rock along with me It goes - guns, murder murder live in Rock City You knowwww - don't let you get beside yourself It's just a, terrible thing to just lose
nothing to lose, so let's do this We load 'em up, cock 'em back, let 'em go and knock 'em off Cut off all his cake, rocks, and eggs, this nigga block 'em off It
it's the deep end It's the deep end, people are sleeping Pull words out of the dreams, it's the deep end Keep in mind, it's not that we hate light
of stress, daughters cry Got to do it here, can't afford to try Thought the gutter ended in the 'Ville, then I saw the sky They get wet daily, it's a
mark, sparks spin a quake nuclear blast Heavy on the cash, gimme what it takes now Rage, rock, roll, fight Brawl, fall, rumble Rage, rock, roll, fight
animal's on the mic It's P.E. it's on you, brother what'chu wanna do? (Whattup?) Brother tell me, if it's on, it's on Hard rhyme when the rebel is on
it feels confusin' That's why I came to y'all to dance to the music Unless, we face it first and try not to lose it Even if it gets worse, they can't
soul Some days I just pray to the God of sex and drums and rock 'n' roll Some nights I lose the feeling, and some nights I lose control Some nights I just lose it