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To the, to the, to the up top!
Bam! God damn!
Holy mackerel, pulling cards out the satchel
You can tonight, it's okay
B in the cut and we're here to stay
Vibration,
up on the mic and it's an incantation
Revelation,
A little with the tribulations
my flow, I got more in store
Rhymes are not for breakfast any more
Always on vacation, Clark and Rusty
Don't make the beer fest, trust me
Your style 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 your chain mail
up, Mike
Well, Adrock, one of the of all time, no disrespect
I gotta go for
Big Mike D, number spitting lead
Bringing it back, da oh-ah-oh-ah
A-D-R-O-C-K relief
There's holes in my like Leon Spinks' teeth
Good grief, the name's Keefe
I keep a microphone in a little, weird
I'm Oscar the Grouch
Trashy, Derelicte, flashy
I it raw y'all
Just imagine the Street C train bathroom
I sizzle on the mic like a fried fish
Pundits in the say -- WHAT! -- that's rich!
This is the type of shit that's gonna 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 this mic, Mike D, Sweet Lou
Also known as Pretty Lou, Pretty Mike
I switch up my pretty much how I like
routine dates way back
A lot of may remember this routine
But evolved now
Yeah, from the summer before
Well, my name is Mike D, and I new name, and that new name is LARRY!
Well, my name is Adrock, and then I new name, and my new name is HARRY!
Well, my name is MCA, but I gotta new name, and that new is GARY!
Well, our DJ's name has the same, 'cause his new name is BARRY!