Yes, yes, yes it's a test test test now is the town Where we rest rest rest if you were Were the ballistics finally in again, Brand Nubian! You and your girl came to see the three
Now she stays the funky lyrics, throw her down To her PJ'S lay her on the floor and do In three ways the party, guess what? she's still payin'!
so good!
I got this girl a mink sable, in I got a cable Her name was Fat Mabel and she brought my kid to Ate pasta this rasta, went out with her sister Her on her chin, thought 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 was Lucy and I met her on the deucey Put me on to go in a store to get loosey (Come on)
Aiyyo mack she to stop it Now let me kick some since we're building on the topic 'Cause yo, I knew this girl and her name was She rested in Medina, never saw eyes greener than But yo was just one little flaw, the green eyes
I had to penalize, cause was bought in a store A synthetic cosmetic, it was If they was real, then yo she got the But they so she doesn't I like the look, so I kicked 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! hair, your hair, your hair!
I said no no no I just Someone that I can to! I'll you just the way you are! Word is bond! right!
Too hot to handle when I was young I to vandal Giving girls the comfort like a and a sandle Always help another brother, never running And if I hit the skids, well I'll just
Now I'm gettin' papes, but stunts gets the I see it as a joke cause they break when broke I can give a roar like an dinosaur Swing a microphone like the mighty Thor
Puba Maxwell is the that's hyphenated Girls seem to the way my things are situated on a bump 'til them bumps is feelin sore Take a quick breather I'm goin back for more!
so good, feels so good Brother, Derek X, kick
I do my thing like B.B. my microphone is named Lucille Throw a dip in my hip so they call me ill big hits from tidbits, how I make my bread Do some situps, and squat thrusts, to keep a level
'Cause I'm bred, and mannered, I create in my workshop Stay up late at night until my says to stop Then I quit, 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 Check out the coming from the power amp I'm the and like 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 with my sometimes I get blazed Jump on the floor and kick a new dance I can and I've red since 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 part I'm not a junior, try to see me a? I got yeast to straight through the moon
Feels so Feels so Feels so Lord Jamar, God Allah to it!
Girls scope this, in astrology they knowledge me cause I'm God, but don't look too hard in the sun 'cause you might get My seven, that's six plus one Now any way you Lord Jamar will amount to be
A tower, so yo, knowledge my As I conclude, to girls I won't be Just verbally em my mental food I embellish with lyrics, can't be contested
Serve 'em straight from my mouth and in your they're digested The rhyme I say, is out of the Some say unique I prefer the extraordinary MC's rhymes are ancient a dinosaur fossil They're weak and while my rhymes are collosal
Like a Lamborghini, I look good, and I'm Plus the I'm unleashing is just, too intensive Discombublatin MC's thin mind percentage Guys like my rhymes, girls like my
I'm on the mic I say what I feel I'll never cause the God's for real It's like that and at my jams you know never be bored (That) So just and scream, praise the Lord
now this is how we gonna do it Before we get out shout
We used to be some soloists but now we form And if you try to to this you just might catch an eye jack And if you were intelligent, you really wouldn't try 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 Skeff Anslem on the board aiyyo this out We got some shoutouts for my man Puba You what I'm sayin' since he doin' the la la lah' He wanna say to his man C T W O To my man Zee I'll see you soon!