gonna bring out the gorilla in me yall      Hear the pistols pump, hear the engine roar   Thats my heart and soul, trying to bend the law   It's a beautiful night, to fly like a phoenix   Bang the beat and get high like I'm Jesus      I had a choice   Before I got lost on a canvas   Conform to the norm,   or go off on a tangent   To a field of dreams,   we built it with no bucks   So I aimed for the stars   and tilted my scope up      suddenly       Suddenly at gigs   we were packing the floor,   having 'em roar   It took 2 LP's   To get a crack in the door   Here's Johnny,   but I'm happy of course   I talk total true thoughts   when I'm tackling tours   Matter fact, I just rap,   not a cat with a Porsche   I'm a tug-of-war of words   whirling backwards and forwards   And I cant get enough of this feeling,   blaze the bonfire   up on this beach and      Welcome to Woodstock 2 double 0 8   You better buckle up, this ride has no breaks   I'm 'a fang the bitch, till it flames out the back   Out of control like a train off it's tracks      You know God damn well   who burnt the house down   Buried the bullshit   and turned the sound round   B.E.I, we bring it back to Basics   And get the whole crowd ape shit         Well I've been slaving for 5 days,   and finally the weekend's arrived   The walls and roof is on fire,   now that's what I call saturday night      See if the vibe is right   and the beat is tight   Trust me my brother we gon' eat tonight   And that's a 7 course meal   for my people in the gutter   If we all can't share,   I ain't eating mother fucker      I went down to the woods   and took a look into my soul and   A kaleidoscope of colours   started cooking in my couldren   In a dark world I gotta fight   through the cruel night   Spread my wings,   take flight into moonlight      Im just basking in the sunshine   of fates soothing innocence   Painting with a personal pallet   of moving images   I am my lifes editor,   you bet i might be that   Jedi Knight on your red eye flight      Direct like Billy Walsh,   I'm in charge like the Dalai Lama   Roll with my Entourage   like Johnny Drama   Sky surf a computer of destiny   Back at the Bliss batch,   booze and Buddha is the recipe      It's a baboon bash,   a barbarian ball   Where we all get together   and we never get bored   Yeah we're clever with the swords,   looked what popped out bitch   Came stomping through your hood   with this knock out shit         Well I've been slaving for 5 days,   and finally the weekend's arrived   The walls and roof is on fire,   now that's what I call saturday night      I don't move crack rock   in a fat sock   I move dope rhymes   snap locked in a laptop   Going 80 on the freeway,   chillin with my DJ   hot to trot   and we drop with no delay      This is my heart and soul bra,   my art and culture   We hold this bitch down   like Spartan soldiers   So God forsake me for tellin my rhyme   But big Macka does tell it on time      With the sirens blaring   I rock the damn Richter   I'm the fire Aries,   the cosmic transmitter      I cant complain   that you dont know my name   And if that's the case   then baby please let me explain   It be that Lumberjack Macka   and Johnathon Coltrane   Izm in the back,   digging through the wax,   doing his thing      God forsake me   God forsake what we do in the hood   God forsake me   God forsake what we do in the hood   God forsake me   God forsake what we do in the hood   God forsake me   big Macka is up to no good         Well I've been slaving for 5 days,   and finally the weekend's arrived   The walls and roof is on fire,   now that's what I call saturday night         Put the pedal to the metal,   I'm on another level,   you cannot bring me down   I never settle with the devil,   I'm a renegrade rebel,   you got to feel me now