| Song | Make The Music 2000 |
| Artist | Rahzel |
| Album | Make The Music 2000 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Brown, Hall, Williams | |
| (feat. Scratch, TJ Swan) | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, we got TJ Swan in the house tonight | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, we got Rahzel in the house tonight | |
| Please enter your password | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| It's the human soundwave, straight out your comic book | |
| Sound effects blazin through your rhymin' book | |
| Just imagine, all the time it took, for me to master this | |
| The Art of Noise is hazzardous | |
| Imagine this, every sound from my lips | |
| At my fingertips I levitate the audience | |
| So ask Brooks and Dres who's got the effects | |
| More dark than Mardi Gras, rugged like Gortex | |
| Reach out and touch your whole crew like Nynex | |
| Sprint for the stage cause MC onyx | |
| Flip more connects than your internet | |
| Rhymes is on time, I'm always on-line | |
| Pump this in your Lex coupe, Benz, or Pathfind | |
| Reverse the third verse nigga, then press rewind | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Make the music with your mouth (Rah-Razhel) | |
| Make the music with your mouth (Rah-Rahzel) | |
| Make the music with your mouth (Rah-Rahzel) | |
| You make the music with your mouth | |
| The music with your mouth | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Yo yo, I'm takin the world by storm when I perform | |
| Arm arm, leg-a leg-a head, watch me transform | |
| (Transforming noises) Decepticons! | |
| Rainin' on your college ass, this goes on | |
| I'm animated, never dorm-ant, so change the format | |
| What I'm strong at, Mortal Kombat, so Cheech and Chong that | |
| (Fighting noises) Heh, brother damn you! | |
| Heh, seems you're pretty good with your kung fu! | |
| Now where's my Yong Fu at, my glass of cognac? | |
| Digital readout with a comsat, but I'm not that smart cat | |
| Let's track back, slick wanna eat that, you want my feedback? | |
| (Computer noises) Now let's delete that | |
| Now repeat that, I'm takin' the streets back like I'm sweep back | |
| Think you could beat that? | |
| I'm bringin the heat back on the street track | |
| [Scratching] Marley Marl bring the beat back! | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3] | |
| Rahzel, call me Optimus Prime | |
| Third verse, eight bars, ain't no stoppin this rhyme | |
| I did this years ago, I guess I'm ahead of my time | |
| Computerized, that's my mental design | |
| (?) short of Euclid, I'm runnin through clicks with a few tricks | |
| An accoustics, John Woo flicks on some new shit | |
| Heh, all I wanted was some rice cakes! | |
| Rahzel soundwave controllin' your whole tri-state | |
| [Chorus with variations, till fade] |
| zuo qu : Brown, Hall, Williams | |
| feat. Scratch, TJ Swan | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, we got TJ Swan in the house tonight | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, we got Rahzel in the house tonight | |
| Please enter your password | |
| Verse 1 | |
| It' s the human soundwave, straight out your comic book | |
| Sound effects blazin through your rhymin' book | |
| Just imagine, all the time it took, for me to master this | |
| The Art of Noise is hazzardous | |
| Imagine this, every sound from my lips | |
| At my fingertips I levitate the audience | |
| So ask Brooks and Dres who' s got the effects | |
| More dark than Mardi Gras, rugged like Gortex | |
| Reach out and touch your whole crew like Nynex | |
| Sprint for the stage cause MC onyx | |
| Flip more connects than your internet | |
| Rhymes is on time, I' m always online | |
| Pump this in your Lex coupe, Benz, or Pathfind | |
| Reverse the third verse nigga, then press rewind | |
| Chorus: | |
| Make the music with your mouth RahRazhel | |
| Make the music with your mouth RahRahzel | |
| Make the music with your mouth RahRahzel | |
| You make the music with your mouth | |
| The music with your mouth | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Yo yo, I' m takin the world by storm when I perform | |
| Arm arm, lega lega head, watch me transform | |
| Transforming noises Decepticons! | |
| Rainin' on your college ass, this goes on | |
| I' m animated, never dormant, so change the format | |
| What I' m strong at, Mortal Kombat, so Cheech and Chong that | |
| Fighting noises Heh, brother damn you! | |
| Heh, seems you' re pretty good with your kung fu! | |
| Now where' s my Yong Fu at, my glass of cognac? | |
| Digital readout with a comsat, but I' m not that smart cat | |
| Let' s track back, slick wanna eat that, you want my feedback? | |
| Computer noises Now let' s delete that | |
| Now repeat that, I' m takin' the streets back like I' m sweep back | |
| Think you could beat that? | |
| I' m bringin the heat back on the street track | |
| Scratching Marley Marl bring the beat back! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Rahzel, call me Optimus Prime | |
| Third verse, eight bars, ain' t no stoppin this rhyme | |
| I did this years ago, I guess I' m ahead of my time | |
| Computerized, that' s my mental design | |
| ? short of Euclid, I' m runnin through clicks with a few tricks | |
| An accoustics, John Woo flicks on some new shit | |
| Heh, all I wanted was some rice cakes! | |
| Rahzel soundwave controllin' your whole tristate | |
| Chorus with variations, till fade |
| zuò qǔ : Brown, Hall, Williams | |
| feat. Scratch, TJ Swan | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, we got TJ Swan in the house tonight | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen | |
| Ladies and gentlemen, we got Rahzel in the house tonight | |
| Please enter your password | |
| Verse 1 | |
| It' s the human soundwave, straight out your comic book | |
| Sound effects blazin through your rhymin' book | |
| Just imagine, all the time it took, for me to master this | |
| The Art of Noise is hazzardous | |
| Imagine this, every sound from my lips | |
| At my fingertips I levitate the audience | |
| So ask Brooks and Dres who' s got the effects | |
| More dark than Mardi Gras, rugged like Gortex | |
| Reach out and touch your whole crew like Nynex | |
| Sprint for the stage cause MC onyx | |
| Flip more connects than your internet | |
| Rhymes is on time, I' m always online | |
| Pump this in your Lex coupe, Benz, or Pathfind | |
| Reverse the third verse nigga, then press rewind | |
| Chorus: | |
| Make the music with your mouth RahRazhel | |
| Make the music with your mouth RahRahzel | |
| Make the music with your mouth RahRahzel | |
| You make the music with your mouth | |
| The music with your mouth | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Yo yo, I' m takin the world by storm when I perform | |
| Arm arm, lega lega head, watch me transform | |
| Transforming noises Decepticons! | |
| Rainin' on your college ass, this goes on | |
| I' m animated, never dormant, so change the format | |
| What I' m strong at, Mortal Kombat, so Cheech and Chong that | |
| Fighting noises Heh, brother damn you! | |
| Heh, seems you' re pretty good with your kung fu! | |
| Now where' s my Yong Fu at, my glass of cognac? | |
| Digital readout with a comsat, but I' m not that smart cat | |
| Let' s track back, slick wanna eat that, you want my feedback? | |
| Computer noises Now let' s delete that | |
| Now repeat that, I' m takin' the streets back like I' m sweep back | |
| Think you could beat that? | |
| I' m bringin the heat back on the street track | |
| Scratching Marley Marl bring the beat back! | |
| Chorus | |
| Verse 3 | |
| Rahzel, call me Optimus Prime | |
| Third verse, eight bars, ain' t no stoppin this rhyme | |
| I did this years ago, I guess I' m ahead of my time | |
| Computerized, that' s my mental design | |
| ? short of Euclid, I' m runnin through clicks with a few tricks | |
| An accoustics, John Woo flicks on some new shit | |
| Heh, all I wanted was some rice cakes! | |
| Rahzel soundwave controllin' your whole tristate | |
| Chorus with variations, till fade |