Beat Street

Melle Mel

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    Beat Street Breakdown, rrrrhaa!

    Beat Street, the king of the beat
    You see him rockin' that beat from across the street
    And huh-huh, Beat Street is a lesson, too
    Because ah, you can't let the streets beat you
    Uh!

    Well, a picture can express a thousand words
    To describe all the beauty of life you give
    And if the world was yours to do over
    I know you'd paint a better place to live

    Where the colors would swirl
    And the boys and girls can grow in peace and harmony
    And where murals stand on walls so grand
    As far as the eyes are able to see, ha

    I never knew art till I saw your face
    And there'll never be one to take your place
    'Cause each and every time you touch a spray paint can
    Michelangelo's soul controls your hands

    Then serenades of blue and red
    And the beauty of the rainbow fills your head
    Crescendo colors playing tunes
    Man, why oh why you'd have to die so soon?

    Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
    Where the good die young is all thy must
    'Cause as life must live, death must die
    And the tears shall fall from the living eye

    Teardrops fall for the state of mind
    Of the beautiful lady that you left behind
    In love and alone, but now you're dead
    And she still can't get you outta her head

    More tears fall for all you've done
    Tried to be a good father to your only son
    But now who's gonna make sure that he's fed
    Put a shirt on his back and a roof over head?

    Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible dream
    Of the beautiful cities and the islands and streams
    When your works of art brought into being
    All that the ghetto stopped you from seeing

    Bums on the sidewalk, garbage in the street
    Abandoned buildings, bricks of concrete
    The ladies on the corner are selling that body
    And everybody wants a part in that party

    I'm hanging out tough, rocking late at night
    Running wild in the town of the neon lights
    You either play some ball or stand in the hall
    You gotta make something outta nothing at all

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    I'm sitting in the classroom learning the rules
    And it says you can't do graffiti in school
    That can't be wrong in the hallowed hall
    So my notebook turned into a big wall

    The heart of a lion and the courage of three
    And the mind of a man much wiser than me
    You're the soul of the brother who won't come back
    Who died in my arms on the railroad track

    'Cause I'm caught in a rat race lookin' for my own space
    It gotta be a better place for you and me
    There's pie in the sky and an eye for an eye
    Some people gotta die just to be free

    You search for justice, and what do you find?
    You find just us on the unemployment line
    You find just us sweatin' from dawn to dusk
    There's no justice, it's, huh, just us

    Still life urban masterpiece
    Your trademark was written on trains and walls
    A million dollar gift only God released
    Huh, and yet you got killed for nothin' at all

    So after this there'll be no more hard time
    No more bad times and no more pain
    No more chump change, none of that bull
    Just movies, museums and the hall of fame

    So all you hip-hops, get on up
    And let's take it to the top where we belong
    'Cause the age of the Beat Street wave is here
    Everybody, let's sing along, now come on

    And say hooo (Hooo)
    Say hooo (Hooo)
    And to let me know, I'm rockin' the microphone
    Everybody say Ramon (Ramon)
    Ramon (Ramon)
    Rrrrhaa!

    A newspaper burns in the sand
    And the headlines say 'Man Destroys Man'
    Extra extra, read all the bad news
    On the war for peace that everybody would lose

    The rise and fall, the last great empire
    The sound of the whole world caught on fire
    The ruthless struggle, the desperate gamble
    The game that left the whole world in shambles

    The cheats, the lies, the alibies
    And the foolish attempts to conquer the sky
    Lost in space, and what is it worth?
    Huh, the President just forgot about Earth

    Spendin' multi-billions and maybe even trillions
    The cost of weapons ran in the zillions
    There's gold in the street and there's diamond under feet
    And the children in Africa don't even eat

    Flies on their faces, they're livin' like mice
    And their houses even make the ghetto look nice
    Huh, the water tastes funny, it's forever too sunny
    And they work all month and don't make no money

    A fight for power, a nuclear shower
    A people shout out in the darkest hour
    Sights unseen and voices unheard
    And finally the bomb gets the last word

    Christians killed Muslims and Germans killed Jews
    And everybody's bodies are used and abused
    Huh, minds are poisoned and souls are polluted
    Superiority complex is deep rooted

    Leeches and lices, and people got prices
    Egomaniacs control the self-righteous
    Nothin' is sacred and nothin' is pure
    So the revelation of death is our cure

    Hitler and Caesar, Custer and Reagan
    Napoleon, Castro, Mussolini, and Begin
    Genghis Khan and the Shah of Iran
    Men spill the blood of the weaker man

    The peoples in terror, the leaders made a error
    And now they can't even look in the mirror
    'Cause we gotta suffer while things get rougher
    And that's the reason why we got to get tougher

    So learn from the past and work for the future
    And don't be a slave to no computer
    'Cause the children of Man inherit the land
    And the future of the world is in your hands

    So just throw your hands in the air
    And wave em like you just don't care
    And if you believe that you're the future
    Scream it out and say oh, yeah (oh, yeah)

    Oh, yeah (oh, yeah)
    Rrrrhaa!
    Beat Street Breakdown, rrrrhaa!

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    Composición: Mel Melle

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