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Tonight Is Right

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Straight up, do you wanna ride? Come along now Well I'm a B-R-Y-C-E from QBC I like to B-U-G, point blank, that's me See I am the master of the role of the tone When I do somethin' like the DooWop Diz don't play dumb Some call us the most dangerous band I'm no joke, neither is the mic in my hand I bring D double O-M wherever I go Even if it ain't my show So give me a reason, a bullet, a trigger and I pull it Rappers that rate issue nothin' but blank MCs Always wanna brag about a gun and load the Diltus We'll be the first to run, you know why? Yo, 'cause tonight is right You know what I'm sayin'? Come along now Come along now 'Cause tonight is right Now, will I ever be defeated? Hell no 'Cause I'm too d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dope Soloist alone on this microphone The stage becomes home sweet home Head to toe, body and soul Learn from the return of the Poetry Pro I subtract the wack that try to diss When I try for the bullseye, I don't miss I'm the mover, the more, the merrier You try to diss, diss on me, I guarantee I'm gonna bury ya alive, not five but six feet under The name is Mantronix, no need to wonder Now, I say one more time Tonight is right Come along now I know you wanna ride Come along now I am Bryce Love, I never cease to amaze 'Cause the powers of people say hip-hop stays On top of the charts above all the kinds of music Ducks'll try to diss but the chumps still choose it My DJs will get treated so mean Disrespected from the moment that they step on the scene But your girlfriend will scream like a phonograph fiend When she itches for my record scratch, wildin' and mix team Long and lean, I'm a poetry master I don't cause trouble, I cause disaster On the stage Bryce Love will spread two Break out of case, fuck the telephone booth You know why? 'Cause tonight is right Come along now Come along now Tonight is right You know you wanna ride Break it down like this Mantronic, get funky I didn't know you could play the trumpet Come along now DJ Drew, come along now Fred Frost, come along now All the fly girls, come along now If you love me, sit down Tonight is right One more time Come along now Come along now Come along now Pump it up, pump it up for the Southside Pump it up, pump it up for Brooklyn Pump it up, pump it up for Manhattan Pump it up, pump it up for the Bronx Pump it up, pump it up for Strong Island In effect, pump it up for Cali Pump it up for Atlanta Pump it up for Washington Pump it up for Chicago Pump it up in the South Pumpin' it up in the West Pumpin' it up in the North We're pump-pump-pump-pumpin' it up, you know what I'm sayin'? Mantronix in full effect, 5 for '89, we out of here