*All cuts by DJ Revolution* "This is a revolution shoot" "Let me show ya exactly how it's properly done" "Sit back and learn" "Let me show ya exactly
rub-down For the third time today I put his record on I caught this ailment on the rebound I'm looking for another one Just listen to the DJ and follow
[krs-one] Yes! chillin in the place right now Harmony and heather b, ms. melodie Dj jamal-ski, dj kenny parker And of course we are gettin much darker
God Aiyyo peace What's the science? Elevation You gettin' ready to drop math on this? True indeed my brother Well, it's time to start the revolution
! Yeah! la the darkman youknowhati'msayin' Word up! takin' you on this expedition, tropicanty Word up! the underworld mission Youknowhati'msayin' Revolution
and rhymes When it's time to overthrow then you'll be assigned Exercise caution, speakin revolution I could do alone it but together we're too strong &
The revolution will not be televised The revolution is here Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ Premier We gonna help y'all see clear It's real hip-hop music
pyrotechnics to roast shit My ferocious stage shows explosive promote shit Countdown to countact, man to man combat Leave the mic at the dj booth like
The sound of the weapon called a microphone Bring the revolution on Broadcasting till the early morn' and Pirate radio rockin' it on Revolution on the
can't pretend We're the new noise pollution you know we will defend This is the revolution you know it'll never ever end Revolution Calling Revolution Calling Revolution Calling Revolution
hey dj, i came to party, yeah if you come from the slum like me talk to them kids hey now doing the middle of the club is gonna be a fight now hey now
*all cuts by dj revolution* "this is a revolution shoot" "let me show ya exactly how it's properly done" "sit back and learn
clown Entertaining A&R's too deaf to hear the sound You are a has been rapper, talking 'bout your style's nice Saying, ?I'm independent now, looking for a new life? A weak DJ
style Now kids are whylin' so I ask the bad black Boogie bandit, what's the damage, gimme the estimate then Pray tell me when's the revolution will
your eardrum Musical outcome, lyrical tantrum Energy enters me, power absorbed Phonograph arts and crafts mic warlord Kool G Rap the lyric dictator DJ
'll kill it again That bitch, drank my Jack & Coke Don't look, I think she checked me out Hey, DJ, play that song again Wo-o-oh She don't want your revolution