Yes, yes, yes a test test test now Rule is the town we rest rest rest if you were wondering Were the ballistics in once again, Brand Nubian! You and your girl came to see the three
Now she stays kick the funky lyrics, her down To her PJ'S lay her on the floor and do In three ways after the party, what? she's still payin'!
so good!
I got girl a mink sable, in return I got a cable Her name was Fat Mabel and she my kid to table Ate pasta with this rasta, out with her sister Her hands on her chin, she was a mister out disco dancing and my feet I made blister Smacked in the face until I I dissed her
Encounter with a stunt, and I'm out for fronts And stunts was on the wiggy, I her name was Ziggy But her name was Lucy and I met her on the Put me on hold to go in a to get loosey (Come on)
Aiyyo mack she need to it Now let me kick some flavor since we're building on the yo, I knew this girl and her name was Tina She rested in Medina, never saw greener than hers But yo there was one little flaw, the green eyes
I had to penalize, cause they was bought in a A cosmetic, it was pathetic If they was real, then yo she got the But wasn't so she doesn't I like the natural look, so I it to her cousin
Feels so good, feels so
let me put it to you like this sugar Don't go changing, to try to me Don't the color of your hair! Your hair, hair, your hair!
I said no no no I want that I can talk to! I'll you just the way you are! Word is bond! right!
Too hot to handle when I was young I to vandal girls the comfort like a foot and a sandle Always another brother, never running scandals And if I hit the skids, well I'll panhandle
Now I'm gettin' papes, but gets the vapes I see it as a cause they break when you're broke I can give a like an ancient dinosaur Swing a like the great mighty Thor
Puba Maxwell is the mack that's Girls seem to love the way my are situated Hump on a bump 'til them is feelin sore a quick breather then I'm goin back for more!
Feels so good, so good Brother, Derek X, flavor
I do my thing like B.B. my microphone is named Lucille Throw a dip in my hip so they call me ill Making big hits tidbits, how I make my bread Do some situps, and squat thrusts, to keep a head
'Cause I'm well bred, and mannered, I create in my Stay up late at night my brain says to stop Then I quit, wake up in the morning and it I find the same line, and add more that's hype (Shit)
But my stripes, me by champ Check out the bass coming the power amp I'm the and like Ayatollah I used to live in Arabia
I never out straight out with an answer a yes, or a no, or a maybe I do But with my crew sometimes I get on the floor and kick a new dance craze I can read and I've red the days of?
If rhymin' is fundamental, light up a spliff and grab, and not an ounce of flab, is on my My mother's part spanish, my father's yardie I'm not a junior, try to see me a? I got to rise straight through the moon
so good Feels so Feels so Lord Jamar, God Allah to it!
Girls this, like in astrology they knowledge me That's cause I'm God, but look too hard in the sun 'cause you get done My seven, that's six plus one Now any way you count Jamar will amount to be
A tower, so yo, knowledge my As I conclude, to girls I be rude Just verbally feedin' em my food I embellish with lyrics, that can't be
Serve 'em straight from my mouth and in your ears digested The rhyme I say, is out of the Some say unique I prefer the extraordinary MC's rhymes are ancient like a dinosaur They're and outdated while my rhymes are collosal
Like a Lamborghini, I good, and I'm expensive Plus the I'm unleashing is just, too intensive Discombublatin MC's with mind percentage Guys my rhymes, girls like my masculinity
I'm on the mic I say what I feel I'll never perpetrate the God's for real It's like and at my jams you know you'll never be bored (That) So just dance and scream, the Lord
Alright now this is how we do it we get out like shout
We used to be some soloists but now we tri-pack And if you try to step to this you might catch an eye jack And if you were intelligent, you really try that This is one black, we'll be back!
To my man and to the man Sincere To my man Mark the Spark and to my brother And Anslem on the board aiyyo check this out We got shoutouts for my man Grand Puba You know what I'm since he doin' the la la lah' He say peace to his man C T W O To my man Zee I'll see you soon!