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 Ladies and gentlemen  ladies and gentlemen
 Ladies and gentlemen  we got Rahzel in the house tonight

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 [Verse 1]
 It's the human soundwave  straight out your comic book
 Sound effects blazin through your rhymin' book
 Just imagine  all the time it took  for me to master this
 The Art of Noise is hazzardous
 Imagine this, every sound from my lips
 At my fingertips I levitate the audience
 So ask Brooks and Dres who's got the effects
 More (?) than Mardi Gras, rugged like Goretex
 Reach out and touch your whole crew like Nine-x
 Sprint for the stage cause MC onyx
 Flip more connects than your internet
 Rhymes is on time, I'm always on-line
 Pump this in your Lex coupe, Benz, or Pathfind
 Reverse the third verse nigga, then press rewind

 [Chorus:]
 Make the music with your mouth (Rah-Razhel)
 Make the music with your mouth (Rah-Rahzel)
 Make the music with your mouth (Rah-Rahzel)
 You make the music with your mouth
 The music with your mouth

 [Verse 2]
 Yo yo, I'm takin the world by storm when I perform
 Arm arm, leg-a leg-a head, watch me transform
 (Transforming noises) Decepticons!
 Rainin' on your college ass, this goes on
 I'm animated, never dorm-ant, so change the format
 What I'm strong at, Mortal Kombat, so Cheech and Chong that
 (Fighting noises) Heh, brother damn you!
 Heh, seems you're pretty good with your kung fu!
 Now where's my Yong Fu at, my glass of cognac?
 Digital readout with a comsat, but I'm not that (?)
 Let's track back, slick wanna eat that, you want my feedback?
 (Computer noises) Now let's delete that
 Now repeat that, I'm takin' the streets back like I'm sweep back
 Think you could beat that?
 I'm bringin the heat back on the street track

 (Scratching) Marley Marl bring the beat back!

 [Chorus]

 [Verse 3]
 Rahzel, call me Optimus Prime
 Third verse, eight bars, ain't no stoppin this rhyme
 I did this years ago, I guess I'm ahead of my time
 Computerized, that's my mental design
 (?) short of Euclid, I'm runnin through clicks with a few tricks
 An accoustics, John Woo flicks on some new shit
 Heh, all I wanted was some rice cakes!
 Rahzel soundwave controllin' your whole prostate

 [Chorus with variations, till fade