1] Now I rock the house at the drop of a hat, Yeah, I beat a biter down an aluminum bat, A lot of people may be Jonesin' 'cause hear me rock the mic, be staring at the radio, up all night. Like a I'm pimpin', Got a boat to eat in, Nothing wrong my leg just B-boy limpin'. Got at the Mardi Gras for jumping on a float, My man got a beard like a billy goat. "Oowah-oowah" is my call, MCA hu-huh, get y'all. I bust rhymes I write, I've been routines and rhymes all night. Like eating burgers or chicken or you'll be picking nose, I'm on homie that's how it goes. You heard the I think you missed the point, the joint. 2] Mike D? Yeah? With your bad running things, What's up with your bad breath, rings? I'm Mike D and I'm back from the dead, And I'm chillin' at the beaches down at Med. Make record 'cause the people they want more of this, Consumers they be saying they can find out Horovitz. Hurricane, you got clout. Other DJ's, he'll put your out. A on a string I'm paid to sing and rhyme, I do my I'm, In the lava lamp the brain hotel, I might be freakin' or but I rock well. The Patty Duke the wrench and then I the tango, Got more rhymes than got Mangos. I got the peg leg at the end of a stump-ah! your rump-ah! Full y'all, Clout y'all, And when the mic is in my mouth I it out y'all, A Clout. 3] Never been dumped I'm the most mackinest, Never been jumped 'cause I'm known the packinest. we've got beef chief, We're knocking out chief, And if you don't us you should question your belief Keith. Like Sam the butcher Alice the meat, Like Fred Flintstone around with bald feet, Should I have sip? Nah, skip it. In the back of the ride and with the whippet, Rope a dookies all around the neck, Whoo ha got all in check-ah! Cause I'm running the law the press and the parents. Is name Michael Diamond? No man, my Clarence. downtown Manhattan the village, My style is wild and you know it still is, Disco bag schlepping and you're the bump, Shake rump-ah! Ahhhh, oohhhhhh, bag schlepping, bag schlepping, bag schlepping, bag schlepping.