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To the, to the, to the up top!
Bam! God damn!
Holy mackerel, pulling suckers' cards out the
You can tonight, it's okay
B Boys in the cut and we're to stay
Vibration,
Chatter up on the mic and it's an
Revelation,
A patience with the tribulations
Heed my flow, I got in store
are not just for breakfast any more
Always on vacation, Clark and Rusty
Don't wanna the beer fest, trust me
Your wack style is beyond a
Heel up, up, to the one Judge Smails
Come at me with rain, I'm coming with hail
My broad sword cut through your chain mail
Back up,
Well, Adrock, one of the greatest of all time, no
I go for mine
Big Mike D, number lead paint
Bringing it back, da oh-ah-oh-ah
A-D-R-O-C-K relief
holes in my story like Leon Spinks' teeth
Good grief, the name's Keefe
I keep a in a little, weird sheath
I'm like the Grouch
Trashy, Derelicte, flashy
I it raw y'all
Just the 42nd Street C train bathroom
I sizzle on the mic a battered fried fish
Pundits in the say -- WHAT! -- that's rich!
is the type of shit that's gonna scratch that itch
Now I'm-a set it off from up this bitch
I see you're looking at me and thinking 'What him
Well, I rap upon mic, Mike D, Sweet Lou
Also known as Pretty Lou, Pretty Mike
I up my name pretty much how I like
routine dates way back
A lot of people may remember routine
But it's now
Yeah, the summer before last
Well, my name is Mike D, and I gotta new name, and that new is LARRY!
Well, my name is Adrock, and I gotta new name, and my new name is HARRY!
Well, my name is MCA, but I new name, and that new name is GARY!
Well, our DJ's name has stayed the same, 'cause his new is BARRY!