got tired, of doin what you told us to do That's the breaks boy, yeahhhh That's the breaks little man, break it down [screaming] D-GENERATION X!!! D-GENERATION
I'm walking in the street With the lastest on my feet And the hair that makes the people stop and stare I got no money, but that's okay Because I live
On the floor of Tokyo Or down in London town to go, go With the record selection With the mirror reflection I'm dancing with myself When there's no-one
You and me have a passion Escaping the days that go by Just our desire Patronise a secret painted salon Let us talk about the live Where the skins aren
get, shakes all over me Quivers from your backbone Well, shakin' from the kneebone Yeah, shakin' from the sidebone Shakin' all over I went to the doctors just the other
what you give is what you get So that's your generation It's your generation Well it's your generation It's your generation [Guitar Solo] Trying to forget your generation
bring the ruckus suckers duck and then dodge [DJ Rev. Run] Well rock a rhyme for me, then a rhyme for you And everybody catch the Boogaloo Blues [DMC] D-Generation X
the ruckus suckers duck and then dodge [DJ Rev. Run] Well rock a rhyme for me, then a rhyme for you And everybody catch the Boogaloo Blues [DMC] D-Generation X
us to stop evolving There's never an indication Never gracing tracks With wack representation Outpacing every other in this generation Manipulating metaphors
by the styles I be bustin' Got you niggaz open, got you niggaz lustin' Knockin' emcees on they backs causin' lyrical concussions [2x] [Reggae melody
prove us wrong, Your leap of faith, Could be a well - timed smile, Survival never goes out of style, I have a message: save your generation, We're killing each other
, we're the next generation in this rap game So it's only right we got down like this [Kanye] Yep! uh oh! [Chorus - Kanye West] (2x) I got a love that
missed him Niggaz hate givin me props cause I might use it against them C'mon, get Ludacris out! BLOW IT OUT YA ASS! [Chorus 2X: Ludacris] If you mad
Verse 1: Brother Marquis The Surgeon General says wear a condom But you can catch AIDS nowadays from slobbin', Gynecology, and urology Take
On the mic I talk about the blight To reach new heights Put up a fight with everything in sight That blocks my light Label my generation X marks the
And her hair is long and straight just like sleeping beauty See, she truly feels like she belong in 2 worlds And that she can't relate to other girls
edge One dose of my feroc hand held trigga cuts Acapella spittin' shell paralyzed when you get touched And critical, mic cords, hangin' like umbilical Cords, dope swords, five star general
playground Jews and gentles, fed generation x-files 'cause me and wisdom got a loyal marriage We not africans, indians nor we arabs What? [chorus 1: 4x
