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Title: Heads Are Forever Boppin'
Artist: Blade (Renegade One The Decks)
Label: 691 Influential
Year: 1993
Album: The Lion Goes From Strength To Strength
Cat #: Blade 1207

Last Modified: 13th April 2004
Transcribed by: Flat 4
Contact: flat4@ukhh.com
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Blade:
I get the good feelin’ spin the wheel in
Robbin' and stealin', truth revealin'
Doin' all kinds of crapped-up things
Lookin' for the brother to check out how he sings
To the bone, get the loan, go alone
Disconnect the phone - you can't touch me
For the H I P, for the H O P
To the T I P, to the T O P
We got to take it back to the roots
You don't see me wearin' trendy boots
Rhymers play, rhymers joke, rhymers drink, rhymers smoke
But that chokes them
Same way this how I treat it
You can try but you can't defeat it
Now she's gone, sick of a street kid
I get done for the crimes I never did
I'm not your hooligan, breakin' the rule again
Back to school again
1+1=2
And 2 + 2 = 4
And 3 + 3 = 6
Together we're stronger, make sure it kicks
Now two heads are better than one
Three makes a crowd, no dogs allowed
Don't sell your soul to the devil
666 playin' all kinds of tricks
Now we're here and we're packed with the technics
And a couple of Stanton 500s
Ready and boilin', wax we're burnin'
Respect we're earnin', everyday learnin'
Somethin' new, somethin' old, the story is told
But they put you on hold...

Hit them with the fact while I reminisce
As I think about the past and I know I can make it last
You get a blast
You son of a bitch you're lickin' ass
I never felt ready like this before
I'm payin' a 10 here and there this is war
Step down, get off the pedestal
I'm keepin' myself cool, makin' my own rule
Switchin' from the one to the three, free
But if you work for them then you don't know me
Pickled peppers and yellow oranges
Big fat mangoes in the studios
Day to day I plan moves I'm makin'
Back in Covent Garden poppin' and breakin'
Graffin' and most of the world was laughin' and
Sayin' it's a phase, see what my finger says
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh jumpin' on the buses 'cause I don't drive a car
Step by step by step, head to toe and neck
It all depends on the record on the deck
No Sleep Nigel is phenomenal
Plus I got them all goin' insane
Mars and marathon, not a Samaritan
From the UK and not an American
Cars are parkin', dogs are barkin'
Pigs are flyin' huh I'm lyin'
Heads are forever boppin' and amateurs are droppin'
There ain't no stoppin'
Been through all types of bad patches
Never play games with fire or matches
Or you're bound to get burnt
Not the sinister, fuck the prime minister
Tip toein' and up's the way I'm goin'
Kickin' and you're knowin' it, you're lackin' the flowin'
Minds are blowin', I know exactly where I'm headin'
And never puttin' heads to beddin' that's why
Heads are forever boppin' aha
You know heads are forever boppin'
Yo people get 'em with a fist....
Now moderfuckas all around the world had us pissed.

(15th June 1992)