Other MC's, I want you to If you wanna battle me, don't move slow and get it 'cause I'm waitin' and I got nowhere to go Head to head, toe to toe, for rhyme, blow for blow We can
When I get busy, the crowd gets And I'm on the stage, the party people say "Is he really or is he a robot?" Because when I'm on the microphone nobody
The things I do, my voice will guide you Once you hear it, it inside you Hypnotizing and mesmerizing, the cortex But without realizing, you become confused and so
'Cause the rhymes I use can make you Total and if I choose To you the paperboy you'll spread the news Like Paul Revere, "A real is here"
Yeah, "Moe Dee is coming, Moe Dee is coming" And will chatter, plagiarism scatter',nothing is the matter You're looking at a real rap trooper with a power so super After me, I guarantee you won't recuperate
'Cause I am great, I can make you To ever in the mirror and Affiliate with anything But an average person, my success but envious and cursin'
You want my autograph, don't act a sucker Just gimme a pound I'm a bad, bad, bad mutha Mutha, mutha,
I put a hurtin' on rappers, egos are Pride is swallowed, are bust, hearts are taken Souls cremated, lips are sealed and hate it Overrated made it on a wing and a prayer
With old updated but I'm not like you bitin' barbarics Rappers the fresh beats and weak lyrics I'm cyanide, and lethal I run out, I got an automatic refill
I never get cold, I get lukewarm I wanna get hot, I have a real brainstorm Ideas start flowin', my talents showin' And if the music stops, Moe Dee keeps
I'm bigger than and deeper than death The world of rap is like a and I am the chef Boy, are these MC's startin' to irk me Make it to the top, then try to me
Ask 'em who's the best, shoulders start shruggin' Like they don't know, they must be But I like the controversy, it me blood-thirsty And one day I'll make all beg for mercy
So, that if you wanna act like a sucker Don't ever make me mad I'm a bad, bad, bad mutha Mutha, mutha,
I'm the rapper that a dummy won't dig My IQ's too high, my are too big My voice too clear and my are ample Some things I do, and here's an example
I won't a 'La-Di-Da-Di', an 'Oh, Veronica' A 'Dear or a 'La-Latoya' I'm not tryin' to dis, the rappers made these cuts As a matter of fact I like them, but records like
Are for the MC, not for the highly rated Moe Dee I a formula, I'm like a scientist And I must put words together this My voice is a coming out an orophus, expressing, or if it's
Mental that makes me so electric By spontaneous an explosion is expected A walking time bomb that can't be I'm a rhymer a timer, I'm a English dialectic
My ideas are impeccable, rhymes are My soliloquy will affect ya like Love me or hate me, agree or me Watchin' suckers gather round, bow
Because what I do orally I something so Stimulating, emulating that's chorally My mind is both flexible and Pugnacious, tenacious, I'm
Through rigorous training, it's Why I'm on the top and that's where I'm remaining My brain like Mr. Spock's And any other MC's are out the box
So you know to kiss, so line up and pucker MC's, I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad (Mutha) Mutha, mutha,
Now, I was never solo, I was in a group So, now you new jacks are a little too So, if you you could take mine Then on and make my day, you idiot
You knew the giddy-up, you didn't have a chance But if you want the pants, I spank that ass so fast That the next time you glance, will be laughin' And be the stock
'Cause what's good about havin' you MC's on the jock I could go on and on and on and on for But every I speak I get unwanted protegees If been lucky so far, don't press your luck
'Cause you don't want none I'm a bad, bad, bad (Mutha) Mutha, mutha,