Yes, yes, yes it's a test test now Rule is the town Where we rest rest if you were wondering Were the ballistics in once again, Brand Nubian! You and your came to see the three rock
Now she kick the funky lyrics, throw her down To her PJ'S lay her on the and do work In three after the party, guess what? Aiyyo she's payin'!
so good!
I got this girl a mink sable, in return I got a Her name was Fat Mabel and she brought my kid to Ate pasta this rasta, went out with her sister Her hands on her chin, thought she was a Went out disco dancing and my I made blister Smacked in the face I finally I dissed her
with a stunt, and I'm out for spot fronts And stunts was on the wiggy, I her name was Ziggy But her was Lucy and I met her on the deucey Put me on hold to go in a store to get (Come on)
Aiyyo mack she need to it Now let me some flavor since we're building on the topic yo, I knew this girl and her name was Tina She rested in Medina, never saw eyes greener hers But yo was just one little flaw, the green eyes
I had to penalize, cause they was in a store A synthetic cosmetic, it was If they was real, then yo she got the But they wasn't so she I like the natural look, so I kicked it to her
Feels so good, so good
let me put it to you like this sugar Don't go changing, to try to me Don't change the color of hair! hair, your hair, your hair!
I said no no no I want Someone I can talk to! take you just the way you are! Word is bond! right!
Too hot to when I was young I used to vandal Giving girls the comfort a foot and a sandle help another brother, never running scandals And if I hit the skids, well I'll panhandle
Now I'm papes, but stunts gets the vapes I see it as a joke they break when you're broke I can give a roar like an dinosaur Swing a microphone like the great Thor
Puba is the mack that's hyphenated Girls seem to love the way my things are Hump on a bump 'til bumps is feelin sore Take a quick breather then I'm goin for more!
Feels so good, so good Brother, X, kick flavor
I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is Lucille Throw a dip in my hip so they me extra ill Making big hits tidbits, how I make my bread Do situps, and squat thrusts, to keep a level head
I'm well bred, and mannered, I create in my workshop Stay up late at night until my brain to stop I quit, wake up in the morning and continue it I the same line, and add some more that's hype (Shit)
But my stripes, me by champ out the bass coming from the power amp I'm the controller and Ayatollah I to live in Saudi Arabia
I never come out out with an answer a yes, or a no, or a maybe I do But my crew sometimes I get blazed Jump on the floor and kick a new craze I can and I've red since the days of?
If is fundamental, then light up a spliff and grab, and not an of flab, is on my body My mother's part spanish, my father's yardie I'm not a junior, try to see me a? I got yeast to straight through the moon
Feels so so good Feels so Jamar, God Allah step to it!
Girls scope this, 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 Lord Jamar will to be
A tower, so yo, my power As I conclude, to girls I be rude Just verbally feedin' em my mental I with lyrics, that can't be contested
Serve 'em straight from my mouth and in your ears they're The rhyme I say, is out of the say unique I prefer the term extraordinary MC's rhymes are ancient like a dinosaur They're weak and while my rhymes are collosal
Like a Lamborghini, I good, and I'm expensive the power I'm unleashing is just, too intensive Discombublatin with thin mind percentage Guys like my rhymes, girls like my
When I'm on the mic I say I feel never perpetrate cause the God's for real It's that and at my jams you know you'll never be bored (That) So just dance and scream, the Lord
Alright now is how we gonna 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 just might catch an eye And if you intelligent, you really wouldn't try that This is just one black, be back!
To my man and to the man Sincere To my man the Spark and to my brother Melachon And Skeff on the board aiyyo check this out We got some shoutouts for my man Puba You what I'm sayin' since he doin' the la la lah' He say peace to his man C T W O To my man Zee see you real soon!