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