DJ Leader One - Throw Your Hands in the Air lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Duke] Capital M, Capital C, Capital D U-K-E to cap it all, me Rocking and swinging but there ain't no singing Another tome that'll leave your ears ringing Duke on the microphone here to jam Don't need to say my name you know who I am But I said it for laughs cos I'm so damn fast And if you don't like it then kiss my... Ask me no questions I'll tell you no lies I'm a dope dealer, here's another supply From the very first time that you heard my voice You're just a chump wagon and I'm a Rolls Royce I'm cruising along while you're breaking a sweat You silly rabbit, you ain't heard nothing yet Cos I can write a rhyme even if I'm sleep- Ing In the daytime concentration is deep Put pen to paper, ain't no shaper Gotta write a rhyme for the brothers I cater Some say they're raw, I rock 'em rare So come on, throw your hands in the air [Chorus x2] Just throw your hands in the air And wave 'em like you just don't care Jam, oh jam Throw your hands in the air [Verse 2: MC Duke] Time to hype it up like you knew I said I would And of course you knew I could So don't stand there throw your hands in the air But be prepared cos this is not a dare Yeah, you can hit the dancefloor Move your pants or take the chance, more - Doors are open now and I'm coping, how? Well I'll show you, Pow! Take aim and hit the target Write the right rhyme so they can't disregard it If you don't write a rhyme like that Then stand back as I commence to rap. Lack - Is what you do when it comes to membrane You can't keep up cos I'm in the fast lane Leader-One hiked up the speed So I grabbed the mic and I do the deed. Read - Good books to acquire knowledge Educated by the street and not in college Some say they're raw, I rock 'em rare So come on, throw your hands in the air [Chorus x2] [Verse 3: MC Duke] Now I'm gonna break it down just like your light Tonight's the night and I'm a do it right Leader-One said so, so I rocked the show And yo, you know, I let the words flow. Bro - Or sister, Misses, Mister I'm topping up the chart with the tongue twister Really couldn't help it it's called progress If you do something, don't do it less Go more, up, forward No louging or scrounging or would - You like for me to give you a hand up And if you do then homeboy stand up Cos that's the only way you're gonna get over To live life nice they call it clover Supernova, let 'em know you This is the way let Dukie show you Overflow you, do it right And always drop science here from the mic Some say they're raw, I rock 'em rare So come on, throw your hands in the air [Chorus x3] [Verse 4: MC Duke] This is the end of the jam but I still rock hard When I grab the mic I leave the stage scarred I'm a bard or a storyteller Brain in gear, one hell of a fella. Better - Than that, I'm proud I'm black The rhyme's the ho and I'm the mack. Jack - And Jill on overk** And as I said before I'm not run of the mill. Will - You try it, I supply it In cities all over the world they buy it Cos I can rock a rhyme just like a drug And my fans are peaceful, no not thugs They know the deal, Dukie's real Gotta keep things on an even keel. Meals - On wheels, food for thought Gained education from books I bought. Taught - Myself on a higher level Inside every man there's a god and devil Some say they're raw, I drop 'em rare So come on, throw your hands in the air [Chorus x2]