Hey Chuck, we got some out there
Yo, we do somethin' about that man Yo, we gotta get Yo, we gotta let 'em what time it is
You go ooh and ahh I jump in my car People treat me like Kareem Abdul No who you are when I'm up to par I go hip hop, hurray or hurrah
But the ahhs and ohhs is my of news Pop tape in, put your car in cruise I heard the boos, I never drank booze 'Cause I just the rhythm left alone the blues
The L.I. mystique, you to peek A look and then you know we're never weak I know you can't wait, it's never too No I'm here and everything is straight
Cycles, cycles, life in cycles New is old, no, I'm not no The monkey on the back the best excel The in the crowd makes the best rock well
The people in the back lets you know whack And those who lack the odds are The one who makes the is white not black You not believe it but it is like that
you come to my show watch me throw Down with the brothers toe to toe When you make a move, new not And watch the bro just bust a groove
A fat lady soprano, my ammo my jam with a funky piano Easy on the but hard on the panel A fool smokes Kools he chokes on Camels
In the crew's in check Run by the posse with the around the neck Homeboys in heat for sweet Ladies in the so they can meet
to body makin' a baby Givin' it to grandma an' makin' her I'm a MC protector, U.S. South African government
power, you can feel it in my arm Lookout I'm a timebomb Tickin', tockin', all about Makin' much dollars the crazy one's clockin'
The rhythm to shake the downy down Bounce to the ounce is sound the The man, the enemy, King, no thing All fall to the force of my
Like Ali Frazier, Thriller in A pinpoint blank microphone killer am I No need to lie, got the Flave To prove win and if not the save
I'll pick up, rack up, put your whole up Just choose to lose the bet, stick up This is the wiz but the not his, it's mine One time let the star
And I'm tellin' you, at you you're through Don't think you're grown 'cause your mustache I'm number one you it weighs a ton And be the burger you can be the bun, girl
Surroundin' my steady poundin', get on down to my sound And rock the rhythm rhyme one time mind roll, two times control The mauler and the of your doom And I'm ready to leave, you're gonna know I go boom
Three times rhythm rhyme and rock Then you'll the D is on the block Four times y'all and never ever the It's the hour to the minute, time to blow