Skladba

All Da Thingz (feat. R. Papp a.k.a. P’Rib)

Hip-Hop

…I biliv…

Rap-a-verze 1:
Liv´ in ma life 4 me maself. But I jus´ wan´ into yaself onlee just a blessin´ from ma hand and I´m keepin´ keepin´ dat 4 real. Talkin´ no shit! Without stressin´ 2 it 4 tha record, ya down in da dumpz, ya just in a tight squeeze. Ya gotta b tha one up all of headz chewed on. Come of dat, come of dat! Said ´n done. Keepin´ it in ya mind like, like facin´ tha engine, engine, engine…was up wit´ ma Dogg?! Believin´! I´mma tha man wit´ power at soul, 1 o´ 2 meetingz, afta dat in undastandin´ ma word up. I gotta keep ya at beatingz. Ya bein´ on on tha street…suddenly It´z one of tha worst experiencez in ya life. I C, Dogg. But It´z catchin´ me up on ma feet 2 helpin´ wit´ ´cha beeg problem. I´m standin´ ba ya fat side, I´mma not stressin´ about it. Now ya at flava 2 killin´ ya dad 4 fuccin´ ya out but I´m stoppin´ ya mad rhythm of mind flowin´. Wadabout tha story?! Whooz, whooz rite?! Whooz flurry?!

Choruz:
I Biliv in any word, in any sky, in any people!
I Biliv in any truth, in any sight, in any colour!
I Biliv in any word, in any sky, in any people!
I Biliv in any truth, in any sight, in any colour!

Rap-a-verze 2:
Thinkin´ about tha dotz u´ve been tellin´ me ´bout it all. So “G” listen 2 me, 2 me. U´ve been givin´ the 1 4 bein´ in a Dog houze. R U normal?! Ya drank ´n ya drinkin´ like a fish ´n now comin´ 2 me like a wish-wash!? I´m gon´ take it to, take it to tha Dove, tha Dove. What tha hell ya dad wit´ ´cha othawise?!…ya ´n ya fellaz smashed a flat…Should he b happy 4 dat? Take it up, take it up! There was somebody 2 nippin´ a diamondz. One entirelee “hilariouz” houze partee…Whatz done cannot b undone! It´z existin´ of tha do´z ´n dontz of society. I know It´z easia said than done 4 tha Fuckstain like u r. R U feelin´ like a Supastar 4 dis time?! R U needin´ it, needin´ it? See me, ya image at daddy´z eye 4 now It´z like tha one catastrophe in cosmoz. It´z just about the two of yaz…

Choruz:

Rap-a-verze 3:
…havin´ a, havin´ a batz in tha bellfry 4 diz fuccin´ thang?! I think I´m not 4 an advance like diz. I I I am bringin´ it, bringin´ it of anotha colour. It´z jus´ like flunkin´ an exam but no flunkin´ outta school woh, woh, woh…Rhythm of ya call 4 daddy, 4 ya daddy iz in ladlin´, ladlin´ up. So Dogg, r u ready?! Picture of u iz as big tragedy of diz dangerouz era. Lovin´ in if u wanna jog up ´n down on a horse, no makin´ a jeera. Near ´n dear onez livin´ 4 tha rite delightin´ at ´cha ´n ya Dog are infuccintenze 4 fuccin´ dat at ´cha. 4 dear life, fuccin´ dat, fuccin´ dat noize! Ya´r in need no fel-dogz as ya hav´ ba, for ya, not da rite voize. Dey would b tha onlee one fuccin´ death agony. Flippin´ ´em off ´n makin´ ya problemz out. It´z not still any felony. Mommie´z down ´n ya dad´z at havin´ antz in a pantz but ready 2 forgiven, so wakin´ up 4 new life, ma man!

Choruz: (2 x)

I Believe in any word, in any sky, in any people dan ya ma Dog!
I Believe in any truth, in any sight, in any colour dan ya ma Gong!