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To the, to the, to the up top!
Bam! God damn!
mackerel, pulling suckers' cards out the satchel
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
Rhymes are not just for any more
on vacation, like Clark and Rusty
Don't wanna make the beer fest, me
Your wack is beyond a pale
Heel up, wheel up, to the one Judge
Come at me with rain, I'm coming back with
My broad sword will cut through chain mail
Back up,
Well, Adrock, one of the of all time, no disrespect
I go for mine
Big D, number spitting lead paint
Bringing it back, da oh-ah-oh-ah
A-D-R-O-C-K spells
There's holes in my story like Leon teeth
Good grief, the name's Keefe
I keep a in a little, weird sheath
I'm like the Grouch
Trashy, Derelicte, flashy
I keep it raw
imagine the 42nd Street C train bathroom
I on the mic like a battered fried fish
Pundits in the say -- WHAT! -- that's rich!
This is the type of that's gonna scratch that itch
Now I'm-a set it off up inside this bitch
I see you're looking at me and thinking 'What him
Well, I rap upon mic, Mike D, Sweet Lou
known as Pretty Lou, a-k-a Pretty Mike
I switch up my name much how I like
This dates way back
A lot of people may remember this
But it's now
Yeah, from the summer last
Well, my name is Mike D, and I gotta new name, and that new is LARRY!
Well, my is Adrock, and then I gotta new name, and my new name is HARRY!
Well, my is MCA, but I gotta new name, and that new name is GARY!
Well, our DJ's name has stayed the same, 'cause his new is BARRY!