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Beat Breakdown, Raah!
Hip Hop!

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

Well a can express a thousand words to describe all the beauty of life you give
And if the world was yours to do over, I you'd paint a better place to live
Where the colours would swirl and the boys and girls can grow in peace and
And where stand on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha!
I never knew art til I saw your face and never be one to take your place
'Cause each and time you touch the spray paint can
Michelangelo's soul your hand
Then serenades of blue and red and the beauty of the rainbow fills head
Crescendo of colours hang in tune, Man why oh why have to die so soon?
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, where the die young it's all thy must
'Cause as life must live, death must die and the tear shall from the living eye, Huh!
The teardrops fall for the state of mind of the beautiful that you left behind
In love and alone, but now you're dead, and she still get you out of her head, Huh!
More tears fall for all you've done, 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 who's gonna dream the impossible dream of the beautiful in the islands genes?
When your works of art brought into being all that the ghetto stopped you from
on the sidewalk, garbage in the streets, abandoned buildings, bricks of concrete
The ladies on the corner are selling their bodies, and wants a part in that party
I'm hanging out tough, rocking late at night, running in the town of the neon light
You either play some or stand in the hall Huh!
You gotta make outta nothing at all
I'm sitting in the classroom learning the rules and it says you can't do graffiti in
can't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall
The heart of a lion and the of three, and the mind of a man much wiser than me
You're the soul of the brother who won't back
Who died in my on the railroad track
'Cause I'm caught in the rat race, looking for my own
There's be a better place for you and me
pie in the sky, and an eye for an eye
Some gotta die just to be free
You search for justice and do you find?
You just us on the unemployment line
You just us sweating from dawn to dusk
There's no justice, Huh, just us, Ha!
Still life urban masterpiece, your was written on trains and walls
A million dollar gift God released, and yet you got killed for nothing at all
So after this there'll be no more hard times, no more bad and no more pain
No more chump change, of that bull
movies, museums and the hall of fame
So all you Hip Hops get on up, and let's take it to the top where we
'Cause the age of the Beat wave is here
Everybody let's along, now c'mon, say 'Ho!' ('Ho!'), Say 'Ho!' ('Ho!')
And to let me know I'm rocking the everybody say 'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
'Ramo!' ('Ramo!')
Raah!

A newspaper in the sand, and the headlines say 'Man destroys Man!'
Extra! Extra! Read all the bad news on the war for peace that everybody lose
The rise and fall, the last great empire, the sound of the whole world on fire
The struggle, the desperate gamble
The that left the whole world in shambles
The cheats, the lies, the
And the foolish to conquer the skies
Lost in space, and what is it worth,
The president just forgot Earth
Spending multi billions, and maybe trillions
The of weapons ran into zillions
There's gold in the street, and under feet
And the in Africa don't even eat
Flies on their faces, living like mice
And the houses even make the look nice, Huh!
The water funny, it's forever too sunny
And they work all and don't make no money
A fight for power, a nuclear
And people shout out in the darkest
Of unseen and voices unheard
And finally the bomb the last word
Christians killed Muslims, and killed Jews
And everybody's bodies are and abused, Huh!
Minds are and souls are polluted
complex is deep rooted
Leeches and lice's, and got prices
control the self-righteous
Nothing is and nothing is pure
So the of death is our cure
Hitler and Caesar, Custer and
Napoleon, Castro, and Begin
Ghengis Khan and the Shah of
Mixed the blood of the weaker man
The peoples in terror, the leaders made the
And now they can't even look in the
'Cause we suffer while things get rougher
And that's the reason why we got to get
To learn the past and work for the future
And don't be a slave to no
the Children of Man inherits the land
And the of the world is in your hands
So just throw hands in the air
And wave 'em like you don't care
And if you that you're the future
it out and say 'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
'Oh yeah!' ('Oh yeah!')
Raah!

Beat Street
Raah!
Hip Hop!