World Cla** Wreckin' Cru - World Cla** lyrics

Artist: The World Cla** Wreckin Cru Album: World Cla** Song: World Cla** Intro: We call him Yella, he is the best He rocks the house on the DMX When he's on the beatbox, he cannot miss So listen to the beat, as he rocks like this... Verse One: Yes, Yella is his name, and he's created The big beat sound, so devastated Party people in the place, you beware of the shock Cos Yella (Yella) Yella is on the beatbox, huh! Verse Two: To feel the beat, it's time for you To rock with the devastatin' Wreckin Cru You got snare, hi-hat and ba** in your face So come on Yella boy, let's wreck this place, huh! Verse Three: The headlines read "We are in Town" The World Cla** Cru is gonna throw down We are here, and here to stay And we came to raise hell, and not to play As we grow stronger, you get weaker s**er MC put your ear to the speaker There is no doubt that we are best We don't have to scratch just to make the beat fresh The beat will blast and we'll outlast There is no other that's in its cla** It's not a 808 or a Drum-u-lator It's a DMX and it is greater It makes a sound that's so unique Huh! To rock your bu*t and move your feet Now s**er MC's we will impress Cos Yella (Yella) Yella on the DMX, huh-huh! Breakdown! Verse Four: Party people in the place, we're not through We're gonna show just what we're gonna do So listen up close and don't miss a word Cos it is the hardest rap you ever heard Like a blast from heaven, a blaze from hell Who's comin' on the mic? Well, it's Cli-n-tel So s**er MC's, you better beware Cos I will be your next nightmare Yes, I am fresh, the MC wizard When it comes to cold raps, huh, I'm a blizzard Well, I'm the genius, the mastermind Super def creator of MC rhymes So come a little closer and you will see Who? The Cli-n-tel's in the place to be Now comin' on the mic without delay A little "Bom bom bom"... It's Dr Dre I'm the physician who's gonna start dishin' All them things that you've been missin' If it's for answers that you have been fishin' Take a bite of this for your nutrition I'm the real doctor, that is final All you other s**ers are made of vinyl I won the election to issue injections To who? s**er MC's who wish for perfection Next in line there's Lonzo Producer of the groove, grandmaster of the show The head debater, there is none greater Because he is the Cru's creator You put us all together, you've got the best While Yella throws down on a DMX, huh-huh!