Текст песни: Sudden Death - That`s How I Like It
That`s how I like it, hardcore hip hop
Bassdrum kickin` so the party don`t stop
In the music that you hear comin` out the box
I want bass that growls and a rhythm that rocks
I like a crowd that can really shout
If you like it get down, if you don`t get out
`Cause I`m here, and I wanna take control
And I`m takin` back all the lyrics you stole
Style, I don`t really have one
I write what I like and I get the job done
With a hardcore rhyme that leads the pack
Got the dance floor shakin` with the music `cause
That`s how I like it
Get back, get out of my way
`Cause foolin` with fools is a game I don`t play
But some suckers still gang me thinkin` that I bend
I knock `em down, pick `em up and then I beat `em down again
Spice is the name I was given
And I got reputation for hardcore livin`
Pumpin` up the bass drum, shakin` my car
Got a rhythm comin` in on the guitar because I like to rock hard
No sell out allowed
My only mission in life is to rock the crowd
I work great under pressure, no man I ain`t jokin`
You think you can beat me, what have you been smokin`
Eight years ago I began writin` rhymes
I was ten years old when I wrote my first rhyme
Eight years later I`ve perfected the art
And I`m here on stage cold tearin` it apart
Spice is my name and Devo is my title
I spend hours rehearsing for a rap recital
Magic Mike mixed the music so the record sounds def
Got my posse in effect backin` up what`s left
Bozhead, Ace, Baksai Nok
M.C. Squared and Piles all help me rock
That`s the Dead Town posse from the Sudden Death crew
We`re together for you`re pleasure and we`re doin` what we do
Best, breakin` down a dope beat
Got the dance floor shakin` so you gotta move your feet
I cause a lot of damage and the damage shows
It`s worse than Freddy Krueger pickin` your nose
I`m not done
I came here for one reason, that`s to have fun
While I was doin` mine people yellin` "Go homeboy!"
While you were doin` yours they just yelled "Go home!"
That`s what happens when the Devo Spice busts a rhyme
With rhythm and it`s always on time
So prepare yourself, don`t act like a slob
While I keep the party rockin` and I finish the job
Spice is an M.C., get my gist
Bet you never heard a white boy rap like this
But now that you heard me, how do I compare
I`m a white boy from Trumbull, sportin` red hair
You think that I`m a sucker, you give me no respect
You can call me what you want but don`t call me collect
I don`t care, I`m only here to rap to the cut
You wanna try to battle me, suck my what?
People in the audience seldom get enough of me
Makin` suckers into dead bodies is my specialty
This is an example of the way that I rap
And I do it like this every day because that`s how I like it
When I plan my attack
I come prepared, never scared, and I`m always on track
Devo Spice, the main rap contender
Puttin` thoughts into words forcin` others to surrender
People often think I can`t do what I can
I look like this because that`s who I am
Don`t like what you see better close your eyes
If you thought I was a sucker then you`re in for a surprise
Devo Spice M.D., M.D. stands for Majorly Demented
I write my own rhymes, I don`t steal them or rent them
Bust a rap and disappear
That`s it for me homies, peace, and I`m outta here
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That`s how I like it, hardcore hip hop
Bassdrum kickin` so the party don`t stop
In the music that you hear comin` out the box
I want bass that growls and a rhythm that rocks
I like a crowd that can really shout
If you like it get down, if you don`t get out
`Cause I`m here, and I wanna take control
And I`m takin` back all the lyrics you stole
Style, I don`t really have one
I write what I like and I get the job done
With a hardcore rhyme that leads the pack
Got the dance floor shakin` with the music `cause
That`s how I like it
Get back, get out of my way
`Cause foolin` with fools is a game I don`t play
But some suckers still gang me thinkin` that I bend
I knock `em down, pick `em up and then I beat `em down again
Spice is the name I was given
And I got reputation for hardcore livin`
Pumpin` up the bass drum, shakin` my car
Got a rhythm comin` in on the guitar because I like to rock hard
No sell out allowed
My only mission in life is to rock the crowd
I work great under pressure, no man I ain`t jokin`
You think you can beat me, what have you been smokin`
Eight years ago I began writin` rhymes
I was ten years old when I wrote my first rhyme
Eight years later I`ve perfected the art
And I`m here on stage cold tearin` it apart
Spice is my name and Devo is my title
I spend hours rehearsing for a rap recital
Magic Mike mixed the music so the record sounds def
Got my posse in effect backin` up what`s left
Bozhead, Ace, Baksai Nok
M.C. Squared and Piles all help me rock
That`s the Dead Town posse from the Sudden Death crew
We`re together for you`re pleasure and we`re doin` what we do
Best, breakin` down a dope beat
Got the dance floor shakin` so you gotta move your feet
I cause a lot of damage and the damage shows
It`s worse than Freddy Krueger pickin` your nose
I`m not done
I came here for one reason, that`s to have fun
While I was doin` mine people yellin` "Go homeboy!"
While you were doin` yours they just yelled "Go home!"
That`s what happens when the Devo Spice busts a rhyme
With rhythm and it`s always on time
So prepare yourself, don`t act like a slob
While I keep the party rockin` and I finish the job
Spice is an M.C., get my gist
Bet you never heard a white boy rap like this
But now that you heard me, how do I compare
I`m a white boy from Trumbull, sportin` red hair
You think that I`m a sucker, you give me no respect
You can call me what you want but don`t call me collect
I don`t care, I`m only here to rap to the cut
You wanna try to battle me, suck my what?
People in the audience seldom get enough of me
Makin` suckers into dead bodies is my specialty
This is an example of the way that I rap
And I do it like this every day because that`s how I like it
When I plan my attack
I come prepared, never scared, and I`m always on track
Devo Spice, the main rap contender
Puttin` thoughts into words forcin` others to surrender
People often think I can`t do what I can
I look like this because that`s who I am
Don`t like what you see better close your eyes
If you thought I was a sucker then you`re in for a surprise
Devo Spice M.D., M.D. stands for Majorly Demented
I write my own rhymes, I don`t steal them or rent them
Bust a rap and disappear
That`s it for me homies, peace, and I`m outta here
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