Lyrics Beat Street - Cowboy , Grandmaster Melle Mel
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
spraypaint
can
Michaelangelo's
soul
controls
your
hands
Then
serenades
of
blue
and
red
And
the
beauty
of
the
rainbow
fills
your
head
Crescendo
colors
playin
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
Huh,
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
out
of
her
head,
huh
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
island's
(?)
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
sellin
that
body
And
everybody
wants
a
part
in
that
party
I′m
hangin
out
tough
rockin
late
at
night
Runnin
wild
in
the
town
of
the
neon
lights
You
either
play
some
ball
or
stand
in
the
hall
Huh,
you
gotta
make
somethin
out
of
nothin
at
all
I'm
sittin
in
the
classroom
learnin
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
a
eye
for
a
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
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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2 The Message
3 White Lines (Don't Do It) - Long Version
4 White Lines (Don't Do It) (Long Version)
5 Freedom
6 It's Nasty (Genius of Love)
7 The Birthday Party
8 New York, New York
9 Beat Street
10 Beat Street
11 Flash to the Beat, Pts. 1 & 2
12 Super Rappin' No.1
13 Pump Me Up
14 Showdown
15 Jesse
16 We Don't Work for Free
17 She's Fresh
18 Internationally Known
19 King of the Streets
20 Freestyle
21 World War III
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