Tonight is Right Songtext
von Mantronix

Straight up, do you wanna ride?
Come along now

Well I′m a B-R-Y-C-E from QBC
I like to B-U-G, point blank, that's me
See I am the master of the role of the tone
When I do somethin′ like the DooWop Diz don't play dumb
Some call us the most dangerous band
I'm no joke, neither is the mic in my hand
I bring D double O-M wherever I go
Even if it ain′t my show
So give me a reason, a bullet, a trigger and I pull it
Rappers that rate issue nothin′ but blank MCs
Always wanna brag about a gun and load the Diltus
We'll be the first to run, you know why?

Yo, ′cause tonight is right
You know what I'm sayin′?
Come along now
Come along now
'Cause tonight is right


Now, will I ever be defeated? Hell no
′Cause I'm too d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-dope
Soloist alone on this microphone
The stage becomes home sweet home
Head to toe, body and soul
Learn from the return of the Poetry Pro
I subtract the wack that try to diss
When I try for the bullseye, I don't miss
I′m the mover, the more, the merrier
You try to diss, diss on me, I guarantee
I′m gonna bury ya alive, not five but six feet under
The name is Mantronix, no need to wonder
Now, I say one more time

Tonight is right
Come along now
I know you wanna ride
Come along now

I am Bryce Love, I never cease to amaze
'Cause the powers of people say hip-hop stays
On top of the charts above all the kinds of music
Ducks′ll try to diss but the chumps still choose it
My DJs will get treated so mean
Disrespected from the moment that they step on the scene
But your girlfriend will scream like a phonograph fiend
When she itches for my record scratch, wildin' and mix team
Long and lean, I′m a poetry master
I don't cause trouble, I cause disaster
On the stage Bryce Love will spread two
Break out of case, fuck the telephone booth
You know why?


′Cause tonight is right
Come along now
Come along now
Tonight is right

You know you wanna ride
Break it down like this
Mantronic, get funky
I didn't know you could play the trumpet
Come along now
DJ Drew, come along now
Fred Frost, come along now
All the fly girls, come along now
If you love me, sit down
Tonight is right

One more time
Come along now
Come along now
Come along now
Pump it up, pump it up for the Southside
Pump it up, pump it up for Brooklyn
Pump it up, pump it up for Manhattan
Pump it up, pump it up for the Bronx
Pump it up, pump it up for Strong Island
In effect, pump it up for Cali
Pump it up for Atlanta
Pump it up for Washington
Pump it up for Chicago
Pump it up in the South
Pumpin' it up in the West
Pumpin′ it up in the North
We′re pump-pump-pump-pumpin' it up, you know what I′m sayin'?
Mantronix in full effect, 5 for ′89, we out of here