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Evil Ways
95
Hip-Hop/Rap
Evil Ways was released on January 25, 1994 by Wild Pitch as a part of the album Unleashed
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Release DateJanuary 25, 1994
LabelWild Pitch
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Credits

Lyrics

Evil ways
Evil ways
Evil ways
You have to change your evil ways
From the pits of hell, The Rhythmic Apocalypse
I rips the rhythm off rough and tough as hellspawn lyricists
Dr. Jekyll, Mr. High Complex
I be a scissor so I don't know what's next, here comes the voodoo hex
I rock your whole beat to smash your world apart
And punch a hole in your chest, to prove you got no heart
I be the arcane master, Mr. Cis Lyricist
Push it forward faster, instigate the fear in this
I'm gobbling green goblin got the gun full of lyrics bow I'm goin' ballistic
Simplistic, voila, peanut butter sandwiches
This is how I manages to do all the damages
Amateurs, novices, the wisdom breaks the promises
But wait, I contemplate, conversate, illustrate
Set the rap trap, I let the beat be the break, uh, I'm great
I take each statement that i'm usin', I be fusin'
Abusin', the rhythms I be choosin'
With the hocus pocus out of focus raps that's amusin'
With a monster mash, I bring the big boom bash
I gots the whole world in my hands, smash
Evil ways
Evil ways
You have to change your evil ways
You have to change your evil ways
You have to change your evil ways
Here comes evil villain, dick dastardly bastard
I rips up a batch of my brew while I pass it through the atmosphere
Consensus in my pockets, hop the evergreen
Gotta cause you'll never see my underhanded canvas, kid
Came a-flipsin' like a block, Madonna, see I loaf
In the streets like a freak, send the night until I burst
Like Mysterio, I captivate the mind when I drop
Spell you couldn't stop, girl you know I'm not
Prince from the fog when I rock you better look to the back
Cause I conjure up beats by the stack
Incantation
H to the double A, S-G
Abracadabra-wala-shazam-bam
Buy a beer like a candyman, when I hook ya
Have you thinkin' back to the first time I took the
Mic in my hand like Genie when I freeze
I turn a bunch of MCs to blue cheese, freeze
Evil ways
You have to change your evil ways
Let the surround sound sizzle in, here I come again
I cope when I back it, cause the UMC's a-thunderin'
(Someone's not wonderin'), what, they got a question?
Here's the answer we're back like the ruler but we do it quite abrupt
When we bow back and forth with the style I erupt
Like a blasted volcano from the isle
So, smile, honey with the big hips in the air
Ready set, come again with the UMC cheer
(UMC, it is a new way to rap)
Hit, hop, stop, drop, roll around to get it right
I get great satisfaction like Paul Drake for action
You'll feel my damn adrenaline I got vibe like the Jackson
(Lights, camera, action)
I'm on a freaky-deaky when I speak I redirect the stories warned
Come from the shaolin, rap name is who can be original
But I'm one, so brother who you foolin'?
I look over and yonder but wherever I stare
It seems there's more wack MCs than there's knots in my hair
I be a meanie ,houdini, Presto, change-o
Torso of Supreme, the rap doctor strange-o
I be a victory show, I don't think you should tie your ass
Or cross your heart and hope to die with him, get out the evil eye
Uh!
Evil ways
Evil ways
Evil ways
You have to change your evil ways
Evil ways
Evil ways
Evil ways
You have to change your evil ways
Evil ways
You have to change your evil ways
Evil ways
Written by: The UMC's
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