The Singles lyrics

Drop the let the groove move
Yeaeaeeaah!
Take me to the top!
Take me to the top!
Take me to the top!
Lets go!

Right branded on my brow
Wrong graven on my mind
You see, the sin is in me

When will it stop unfolding
When will I ever be face to face
With the devil in me

Let me burn you... let me burn you...
Let me burn you down...
Let me burn you... let me burn you...
Let me burn you down...
Burn you down...

(Let me... let me...)

Brain wants to rule the heart
Heart wants to tie the hands

Across the world the message flies
Information, truth and lies
Its all yours and it's all mine
You just have to find the time
Were all the same, we share the blame, we play the games
If its yes or no the decision is easy, its easy
Zeroes and ones will take us there.

This time the revolution will be computerised
Youll know it as you do it
In real time before your eyes

Check it, Im the fuckin man, who they mention
Notice, that other niggaz rap styles is bogus
Doo-doo, prepare for this verse Tical voodoo
Blazin, the stuff that ignites stimulation
Inside ya, cuz I be that house over water
forgot in the realm that be deep as the Poseidon
adventure, niggaz need to touch they freakin picture
For the sickness, that be spreadin with the quickness

What evil lurks in the hearts of men,

Hold the beat,
Stop the beat,
Drop the beat,

Come on y'all (X7)

Hold the beat,
Stop the beat,
Drop the beat,

What evil lurks in the hearts of men,

Hold the beat,
Stop the beat,
Drop the beat,

Come on y'all (X8)
What evil lurks in the hearts of men, (X2)

Hold the beat,

Hey, remember me? benny blanco from the bronx?
What the fuck are you lookin at?

Everytime we play, we are the ruffest, we are the ruffest... see!
All together, all together, all together, all together

Yo, I used to check out lyrics upon the format
Filled with skill, with techniques, Computer aid that
My lyrical form is clouds on your brainstorm
I get hype, think, thought flow, acrobat
Sink the track, pump the track
Dance missions, clubs like spores react by strong visions
And how we are more reflects on the dancefloor
Flow it up, and havin' mad people showin' up

Drop the let the groove move
Yeaeaeeaah!
Take me to the top!
Take me to the top!
Take me to the top!
Let's go!

One two, one two
Ultramagnetics in full effect
We talkin about givin the drummer some
You know what, Kool Keith, yo, tell em whats on your mind

Im ready and now its my turn to build
Uplift, get swift, then drift off... and do my own thing
Switch up change my pitch up
Smack my bitch up like a pimp
For any rapper who attempt to wear Troops and step on my path

Hold it... only if you're ready for this
Rip up the sound system!
Rip up the sound system!
Rip up the sound system!
Hold it, hold it, hold it!

Rip up the sound system!
Hold it, hold it, hold it!

Fifty thousand watts of funkin' hip hop power
Hey, hey, can you feel it, can you feel it?
Fifty thousand watts of funkin' hip hop power
Hey, hey, can you feel it, can you feel it?

Here we go yo'!

[Instrumental]

One and a two to the three
give the trigger to me !
One and a two to the three
give the trigger to me !
One and a two to the three
give the trigger to me !
One and a two to the three,
give the trigger to me !

Keith:

Terrorist, with my head in the skys
Trigger on the streets, down from the river

You can't run me, you can't run me
I gotta spit the venom, I gotta spit the venom, yeah!

Keith:

Rhythm, rhythm, rhythm
We eat rhythm, we sleep rhythm
I'd die for the rhythm
I live for the rhythm
We eat it, we sleep it

Rhythm, rhythm, rhythm
The rhythm we eat, the rhythm we live
Go!
We eat it, we sleep it
I live for the rhythm, I die for the rhythm