Hey Chuck, we got some out there
Yo, we gotta do somethin' that man Yo, we get stupid Yo, we gotta let 'em know time it is
You go ooh and ahh when I in my car treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar No matter who you are I'm up to par I go hip hop, hurray or hurrah
But the ahhs and ohhs is my of news Pop your tape in, put your car in I never heard the boos, I drank booze 'Cause I just rock the rhythm left the blues
The L.I. mystique, you to peek A look and then you know that we're never I you can't wait, it's never too late No fear I'm here and everything is
Cycles, cycles, runs in cycles New is old, no, I'm not no The monkey on the back makes the excel The people in the makes the best rock well
The people in the back lets you know who's And who lack the odds are stacked The one who makes the is white not black You might not it but it is like that
When you come to my show watch me Down the other brothers toe to toe When you a move, new not used And watch the bro here just a groove
A fat soprano, loads my ammo Hear my jam a funky piano Easy on the wall but hard on the A fool smokes 'cause he chokes on Camels
In effect the in check Run by the posse with the gold around the Homeboys in heat lookin' for in the crowd so they can meet
Somebody to body makin' a Givin' it to an' makin' her crazy I'm a MC protector, U.S. African government wrecker
Panther power, you can it in my arm y'all I'm a timebomb Tickin', tockin', all about Makin' dollars while the crazy one's clockin'
The to shake the house downy down to the ounce is sound the crown The man, the enemy, Public King, no All fall to the of my swing
Like Ali Frazier, Thriller in A point blank microphone killer am I No need to lie, got the Flave To prove I'll win and if not the
I'll up, rack up, put your whole shack up Just choose to lose the bet, emcee up This is the wiz but the not his, it's mine One let the star shine
And I'm you, yelling at you you're through Don't think grown 'cause your mustache grew I'm number one you know it a ton And I'll be the burger you can be the bun,
Surroundin' my poundin', get on down to my funky sound And the rhythm rhyme one time your mind roll, two times control The mauler and the caller of your And when I'm ready to leave, you're gonna I go boom
Three times y'all rhyme and rock Then you'll the D is on the block Four times y'all and never the whack the hour to the minute, time to blow black