Aiyyo-yo-yo-yo you better it Aiyyo check out We coming to you live from that Chocolate City my man Where the knotty-headed niggaz and the Brick City brigade And if you don't know your better ask Aiyyo-yo you better pass blunt And yo E, we comin' to you with the Cosmic type stuff
Well, it's that brother coming six billion feet beneath And you should be peep-in how I get smoked-out on the I swing it to my crew or to my fans Schoolin' Hell of like final exams 'Cause, it's the, funkadelic, hit you the irrelevant Elements, and it's coming through your Can't you smell it trick? copy-cat my whole format So you get funk tracks, punch and skull hats
Got a little Redman in Who's that effin clown soundin' wack the frown? I don't man, but you better wonder what I would do While loud on this like birds one and two My crew runs thicka syrup from the burough You get hurt up, word up, jam-med like Knock off from blood clot puff on the block Or I my man, Rockafella, it don't stop
On and on, and it don't rockin' on to the funky shit, c'mon On and on, and it don't rockin on to the funky shit I said in the house, Jersey's in the house I said in the house, Brooklyn's in the house I said Uptown's in the house, Uptown's in the I The Bronx in the hidouse, The Bronx in the hidouse
Newark, New Jersey, rock on, word is bond I'm in swarms, so turn your flashlights on Due to difficulty, my flows while it travels across the planet In 48 Hours like Nick Droppin' the flavor, stay sky high Pager I'm magical like Fantasia on I saw the Light Kraftwerk, of course When the T-L-A rock the stuff, it's yours
To your drawers, record label got your staff gassed Thinkin' you gonna sell two mil' cakes fast But blocked, and your earrings choke like a tec Now, who freakin' style your ass steal next? Are there any more imitators in the There are no like NBA Jams, and you can have Chicago Catch the cargo, like a bag of Bravos Way back, when I to pump 92 KTU and Carlos
I just funky like that Make you wanna my style like a junkie on Trick, you back the freak up, for real now When I it down from Newark NJ to Ill Town
On and on, and it don't rockin' on to the funky shit, c'mon On and on, and it quit Redman on to the funky shit I said in the house, Virginia's in the house I said in the house, Cali's in the house I said Atlanta's in the house, Atlanta's in the North Carolina's in the house, in the house
Yoo-hoo watch the birdie, Red wreck your brains early If rap was B-Ball, I'd have assists James Worthy Dribble the rock if you got the hots to get your rocked my device, Run-D.MC's from my rock box Hey you, better come clean like Before I phase two and do another pay-per-view To your crew, I a boom bip to Q-tip Standin' tall like Shaq, I'm back, this ain't Blue Chips
The new stuff, brothas like Breyer's He's heating up, nah, brotha, I'm on dribble shootin' three pointers to the drum trick Try to my style? Blaow, and one DJ Twinz in the for the nine-square My man Shaft, you know you better ask
That bomb Chocolate City coming to you live the ninety-fo' era Aiyyo you better pass blunt, aiyyo check this out We gonna take it to you Where Newark New Jersey drops that chocolate for ya and all day, how we do it word is bond, word is day Def Squad's in the for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day The sad Hawthorne Ave. got the good smoke, is bond, word is day
niggaz in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, word is day Brick City brigade in the house for nine-fo', word is bond, is day Redman on and on for the nine-fo', word is bond, word is day Word is bond is bond in the house I'm in the house is bond, word is day You can my balls and lick my butt, word bond, word d bond, word day, word is bond, word is day Check it out, it out
We to you live with the Cosmic Slop On the block and we got the glocks To your knot, who's the funk nigga and I'm to ya hot It's that, Cosmic Slop, hit you with the irrelevant, ele,