I a hip hop the hippie the hippie to the hip hip a hop and ya stop A rock on baby bubba to the bang the boogie to the boogety beat Now what'chu is not a test I'm a rappin to the beat It's just me the groove and my squad we gonna try to move your See I am the doctor spoc and I'd to say hello A to the to the white the red and the brown the purple and Well, first I gotta bang bang the to the boogie say up the boogie to Bang bang let's rock you don't stop the rhythm that'll make your body rock Now, so far you my voice a but I brought 2 friends along And on the mic is my man E come on E sing that song
[Erick I'm imp the dip the ladies pimp The womens for my delight 'cause im the with the 3 MCs That shocked ya house for the young And when ya come inside into the And you do the freak and you do the bump An a sucka MCs tryin to prove a point They trust trio and wit a serious joint And from sun to sun and day to day I sit and write a brand new rhyme Because they say that lyricals cease I a devastated masterpiece I'm gonna rock the mic you can't resist EVERYBODY! I said it goes like See I was comin late one dark afternoon Reporter stopped me for an She said she heard and she heard fables That I Mrs. On the mic and the young reporter I did adore Start rockin through this like I never did before She damn fly guy I'm in love wit'chu that casanova led ya musta been true I said by the way baby your name? She said I go by the name of Lane And you could be my boyfriend you can Just let me cut my boyfriend Superman I said he's a fairy I do Flyin the air in pantyhose He may be very sexy or cute But he look a sucka in a blue & red suit I I need a man who got finesse and his whole name across his He may be to fly all through the night But he can't rock a party through the early He can't you with his little worm But I can bust you out my Supersperm I go do it - I go do it - I go do it - do it - do it And I'm and I'm there And I'm big bad E and I'm So just throw hands up in the air And party hard like you just don't And just do it and don't stop A tick a tock and ya don't stop It goes ho-tel, mo-tel What'cha do today(Say Wha'?) I'm gonna get a fly girl, I'm gonna get spankin' Drive off a def OJ Everybody go, Ho-tel, Mo-tel Inn(Say Wha'?) I say if your girl start up you take her friend I say Skip, Dive can I say? I can't fit 'em all my OJ So I just take half and 'em out And the rest to Master Gee So he can the house!
[Keith I'm the M - A - S - the T - E - R a G with the double E I said I go by the name of the man they call the Keith Murray Well, my name is all over the world by all the ladies and the pretty girls I'm down in history As the baddest rapper there could be Now I'm the highs and your feelin the lows The beat start into your soul You start your fingers and stompin your feet And your body to the shore shot beat And DAMN! You start doin the freak I mean DAMN! Right your seat And then you your hands high in the air Your rockin to the beat and shake derriere Your rockin to the beat a care the shore shot MCs from the affair Now I'm not as tall as the of the gang But I rap to the beat the same I gotta face and a pair of brown eyes All I'm here to do is hypnotize I a on and a on an on on an on The beat stop until the break of dawn I a on and a on an on on an on Like a hot pop ta pop hippie hippie pop ta pop pop you don't dare Come alive y'all and gimme got I by now that you can take a hunch And find that I, am the baby of the But that's okay, I still keep it all I'm made to do is wiggle your behind An a on and a on an on on an on The beat stop until the break of dawn I a on and a on an on on an on Rock, rock y'all, and get on the I'm freak you here, I'm gonna freak you there I'm gonna freak you out of atmosphere 'cause I'm one-of-a-kind, I shocked your Look what they did Gee, No diggity about behind I said a one, two, three, on girls a-get on the floor Come alive y'all and gimme got 'cause I'm guaranteed to make you I a one, two, three, four Tell me Dr. Spoc What are you for?
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