Megablast Rap (Version)

Ayo, who's in the house? (Westwood) And what is this? (The capital rap show) Who's in the house? (Westwood) And what is this? (The capital rap show) Who's in the house? (Westwood) And what is this? (The capital rap show) Who's in the house? (Westwood) Ahh (The capital rap show) (Westwood) (The capital rap show) (Westwood) (The capital rap show) Getting the session into EFX with me, Westwood Here's Bomb The Bass and MC Merlin It's about that time for Megablast I'm outta here, peace Time to lean down and [?] serious sound Den mi neva tell yuh 'bout di raggamuffin business and ting? Go at them, Merlin, fast This is a dance tune, get up and drop to it Do the Biz Markie, boogie or rock to it There ain't nothin' that you can't do, so Go slam your door and turn up your radio Lyrics on you get hot, this song drives Street through the speaker, brings you alive Any dance music, that's good, we use it Put it through our sampler, then we confuse it Megablast is a rhythmical move Aggravated by the [?] and a rude def groove Hardcore b-boy, rhyme around and over a tune If you hear the force of megablast invadin' your bedroom You'll be amazed as it blares through your window Tune is megablastin' to the sound of the ghetto Bring along a drink if you begin to [?] Consideration to the music, then it [?] Sucker, your best move, this music don't soothe Usin' a mixer, you're bringin' the rare groove Non stop energy, that's the true goal Prepare to the [?] and in come the ghetto This beats for all, we gave you a chance And now I'm givin' you an order, boy, dance Any def track we like, we use it Bring together our ideas to make music Music with an energy, beats that stick So put on the dancing shoes, brush on the lipstick We're gonna jam to the highest class What's the name of the jam? It's a megablast It's a megablast Bam goes the tune, gotta increase the volume Speaker getting weaker, everybody gotta consume Lyrical content with musical intent That, another brother said, the word cannot invent Percussion and rhyme will fit in accord Original computer, controlled through the keyboard Song may change, this groove, and not knowin' You might stop while the beat's still goin' On until the break of dawn, mega is blarin' it And when the tune's gone, you're still hearin' it Deep inside your brain megablast will remain Causin' you to dance, never, ever too afraid From bein' a dancer, 'cause dance, you have to Man, you're a freak, no longer a statue Rockin' in the nightclub, spinnin' in a disco Playin' in the bathtub, bustin' in the ghetto Brand new style, let it rock you You say don't wanna dance, but you got to Slave to the rhythm on the dancefloor, get And don't stop 'til you're pushin' sweat 'Cause I do believe that if you play a def groove It's guaranteed to make your party move So I roll the rhyme slowly at my own pace Hit the studio with Bomb The Bass Non-stop music groove Watch me now Non-stop music groove Non-stop Watch me now Locked in a sound room, facin' a microphone Waitin' for the volume to bust through the headphones Said they need a funky sound, so I brought it And as that sound comes through, they record it Pressin' the next beat, preach for Merlin A vibe be the flame, the lyrics are burning Let us advance, blow the amplifier Bomb The Bass with the new rap messiah Merlin's exciting, thunder and lightning Beats are for music and rhymes are for writing I am a slave, a prisoner, a captor too Megablast sends a burst through the chapter Dance, boy, and you better dance fast M-E-G-A blast M-E-G-A blast Children wore energy on the streets Beats from old and past Combine together to make this beat Anything that moves, it does, then you do it When you feel a different vibe, then pursue it Top class, rhyme fast, [?] Face the bass, homeboy, it's a megablast Last paragraph that's cold, get busy Hold on tight, don't stop 'til you're dizzy Ladies dance, homeboys bust it Any other dance track played, cuss it 'Cause it's the melody, better beware Dance track of the year, it's a killer idea Back, the rhyme get worse, a curse Dance 'til you reach your peak, then burst Like a balloon, transformin' the room Into a live hot jam, boy, and soon As the mic release me, finish rockin' hardcore Rewind the record while I rock the dancefloor Bass complements my voice If the M was a car, I'd be a Rolls Royce Gotta dance 'til the drop, and your legs are bending Open your brain, for the record's ending It may stop soon, but can you last, it's fast, [?] Hey, yo, it's a megablast It's a megablast It's a megablast Yo, this dedicated to the [?] posse And to all those other posses Who go by principle And to the man, the cold Tim Simenon A.K.A. Bomb The Bass And now onto the British rap scene DJ Pogo and [?] Crew MC [?], the [?] Rockers Ayo, chill out Crazy [?] and DJ Fingers Hijack and the Overlord [?] DJs like Westwood, [?], Chris [?], the Bad Boy Keep the rhyme flowing And last, but not least To the most powerful label on the scene, Rhythm King And to those from the USA [?] that will not be held back until I gain total respect And it goes like that Heh-heh-heh-heh Den mi neva tell yuh 'bout dat bwoy deh? [?], him bad, yuh know? Bwoy, him bad Dis, dis tune is a spot, yuh know Any bwoy come fi test mi will get cold Cah mi do it like dat, see? Raggamuffin business and ting Den mi neva tell yuh? Do it again, cooler