Yes, is Miss Renee King from Philadelphia I want you to please me a call On code 215 222 4209 And I'm calling in to the music business you
Hey, how you you can't get through Why you leave your name And your And I'll get to you
Hey, how are you Sorry you get through But your name And number And get back to you
Once it's another rap bandit Fiending at I and I can't it Wanna be with the Day-Glo on my door, saying, "A yo yo" on my door, saying, "A yo yo" "I got a new tune with a fly banjo" I can't understand what the is I find it hard enough with my own biz
How'd get my name and number I stop to think and wonder 'Bout a plan, yo man, I step out town You wanna call me up? Take my number 222-2222 I got an answering that can talk to you It
Hey, how you Sorry you can't get But leave name And your And I'll get to you
Yo, check it, exit the old style, the new But nothing's new 'bout hawked by a crew Or should I say flock around every block There's Harry, Dick, and Tom, with a in his palm Now I'm with those who want to help themselves And flaunt a nut that's doggy as in But not the mood to hear The of limousines and pails Of money they'll like a pro
I be like, "Yo black, just me the tape" But at the show the time to I just make But the songs created in they Are so wick-wick-wack, like this And now I hate they give me smiles Kool-Aid and ask "Was it def?" And the straightest face I be like, "Hell yes" I slip them the to Papa Prince Paul So I go AWOL but yet I know when they call get
Hey, how you Sorry you can't get Why don't you your name And number And get back to you
Hey, how are you Sorry you can't get Why don't you leave name And your And get back to you
it out Party at the dug-out on Ave been to the jam in quite a while Figure I'll up on the latest styles 'Stead piles and piles of demo tapes bi-da All I do is cut on the decks wild But edition up here bi-da miles to the of duty, Plug One mosies in And I be like, "Yo G, Pos all the producing"
Now woe is me to the third Mase pulls the funny so I make like a Jettin', but I'm getting used to this demo Getting raped and giving birth to a 'Cause there's no from the clutches of a hawker to my success, sent like a stalker Make way to my playin' fly guy Try to get on my back they like Luke Sky
Me, myself and I go through act daily And do I not No matter how I dodge jackal always nails me No matter the plot And out on tour they be like "Yo I got a tape to you back at the hotel" I be like, "Oh swell" Unveil the numeric code dials my room And tell them to me at noon
But of course no Answering in my room But a pretty adorer Who I swung on And if it rings we're alone She'll answer the And with the quickness she'll recite a poem
"Hey, you done did the right thing, up my ring ring Now you're on the beep Say, I love if you'd sing The tune to Tru of fronting on the speak" So no problemo, just play the And at the end it's out time Please, oh, please press rewind I'll just lay it down the line
Hey, how you Sorry you get through Why don't you leave name And number And get back to you
Hey, how you Sorry you can't get Why don't you leave name And number And get back to you
Hey, how you you can't get through Why you leave your name And your And we'll get to you, peace
Yo what's up This is Ronald Master down the Fish Tank Posse, man, you man So you you can just hook me up, True You know we got fly new jam called 'Swimming In the Tank' You know we rock it man You what I'm saying
I, I just need your help, Prince Paul gave me your You man, you just gotta do that for me Got fly bassline Got these fly in it man So just me up, man, just look out, all right Call me back at 557-2223 all man Just out, all right, look out for a brother man