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Aphrodelics - Booom ’98: The Second - Rollin’ on Chrome
Booom ’98: The Second
Disc 1
01. Stand by Me
02. All My Life
03. Let the Music Heal Your Soul
04. Without You
05. You’re My Heart, You’re My Soul
06. Ocean of Light
07. All My Love
08. Hit Me Right
09. Tabula Rasa
10. Still Not a Player
11. Too Close
12. The City Is Mine
13. Rollin’ on Chrome
14. Runnin’
15. Dirty Money
16. After Dark
17. Fields of Fire
18. Turning Wheel
19. Wishing I Was There
Disc 2
01. Out of the Dark
02. Wanna Be Your Lover
03. If You Only Knew
04. Guildo hat euch lieb
05. Rain
06. Ich wünscht’ Du wärst bei mir
07. Die Flut
08. Fly
09. Water Wave
10. Hypochonda
11. Come
12. Words
13. Take Off
14. Linear Phase
15. Wonderland
16. I Will Die (Du weißt, ich liebe Dich)
17. I Wanna Be Loved by You (Ooh, Baby, Ooh)
18. Horny ’98
19. Laura non c’è
Yo, everybody ready?
Come on, we about to roll on chrome
'98, The crew that's mad straight
Afrodelics
Uh-huh
All live
Rollin' on chrome

All my fellas live, yo, then hit the hydro
Bust a rhyme flow then knock the fly ho
Ayo, that bassline taste fine, make you move your waistline
I spray my lyrics anytime
When it comes to freestyles, I grab the mic and freak out
All my people in the house, let me see your hands high
The Afrodelics shine bright at night in the limelight
Shit smell hardcore, yo, this how it sounds like
We lounge like smoke, like Red Rocks on the mountains
Flow like water from a fountain

This shit got you bouncin', buy your records by the ounce and
With the whole clique, smoke thick, joints heavy like bricks
The master tricklers who rhymes are killin'
Tend to chill, listen to these ill bitches spill it
They talk about fast racks plus havin' a million
Nasty civilians, have patience, have you a pree-in
Known throughout for a dope MC
And we low-key with hoodie girls OG-in

Let's roll on what? On chrome
Pick up that microphone
Catch wreck is all we know
Now keep on rockin' on
Let's roll on what? On chrome
Pick up that microphone
Catch wreck is all we know

Relentless wax disc abuser
I used to get no-nos from so-called women
Now it's 1998 and it seems like I'm dreamin'
Same color, same name, but a different hood
Honeys wanna flex, no doubt they in the mood
We on soul food, what's the matter? What's the deal?
Feel what I feel, my mental scarred like steel
I reveal

Now let me run the game on the wheels of steel
Represent what I feel and put it on my people
My clique be tighter than the eye of a needle
You know how we go, we let the track blow
From the front line straight to the back row
All my fellas act dope and loco
When we pick up the chrome, I be blastin' four-fours

Let's roll on what? On chrome
Pick up that microphone
Catch wreck is all we know
Now keep on rockin' on
Let's roll on what? On chrome
Pick up that microphone
Catch wreck is all we know

Yo, this is RCA J King Sophisto represent the Afrodelics clique
You know what I'm sayin'?
'98 Suckers can't wait
So Shady, just take 'em out like this

We ignited the fights with the mics
Bass drums and bass kicks for five nights
Make my niggas say, "Aw shit, that's the hype"
Listen to Afros deliver mad smash shows
The smash hits that make it hit down your system
Got mad kids addicted to the chrome bliss
Get all eyes lit with wise shit, you know I'm down with
Rollin' on what? On chrome, now kick the live shit

To all the weedheads and all the rhyme brothers
To all the fly chicks and wild motherfuckers

Let's roll on what? On chrome

Pick up that microphone
Catch wreck is all we know
Now keep on rockin' on
Let's roll on what? On chrome
Pick up that microphone
Catch wreck is all we know

Now keep on rockin'
Let's roll on what? On chrome
Pick up that microphone
Catch wreck is all we know

Now keep on rockin'