Party people, are you me? Are you with me party (Repeat 4x)
To the beat y'all, and you stop Rock the rhythm that'll make your pop Ah to the tic toc, tic tic, tic and direct is the rebels of rhythm On radio, turn up the stereo, cause it's working
Well I'm the coolest of the cool and call me Akil Hip-hop fanatic busting windmills And I'm the king of all things Creates the ill scene for Robin to bring I'm funky fresh, I got and finesse >From the to the South to the East and the West And if the roof's on fire put the pen to the A fade with the J it's the live And from shore to shore and sea to sea And everwhere that we go we're in the to be
Like that, the house To my man Cut Chemist, rocks the To my man Charlie 2na, the house And to my Nu-Mark, rocks the house And to my man Marc 7even, the house And to my Hani, rocks the house And to my brother Kalil, the house And to my Faru, turning it out
Now the world move to the beat of just one drum So it might be right for you, it might not be right for So come one, all (hey) big or small Cause I'm guaranteed to rock y'all out of drawers Biting MC's get lockjaw I'm not Volume T, but I'm harder than all And just in case you forget the way we will be it >From here the next time flexing with the fat rhymes One time prime time with the fatness Many shades of cream, hip styles of blackness Match this, never practice perfect Sharp like the edge on a blade curved Serve Yes, but only when fresh So you don't have to guess the Dip dip diver, On the rise, the committee's and will disguise the truth Of the matter we're sick of the chatter The data we pitter we'll splatter just like a platter Infected uncontrollably, follow me, on go with me you know it be Tuna and Marc 7even Heaven does us, put here to sedate us Make us in His with with ?glimmage? perfect we're tripping, by a force unseen But we divulged its presence, so this rap goes to the essence Lessons have been written from the end, but you're to see Kalil in community, of rhythm unity
Yeah, and you stop You got the rhythm that makes fingers pop (Repeat 2x)
It 1 2 3, 3 2 1 An apple to a pear to a to a plum Listen to the drum, it make your ears numb? Here it comes, here it comes, here it kiddy comes
I'm independent, good to the Never in my life been to the VD me but I'm not a lieutenant Down Nu-Mark and my man Cut Chemist My is Marc 7even, yes indeed And ain't MC that can touch my tree Down with and the rebels three Grab the microphone and your seed And the for me to get bent And the spot was never hit if I leave a fingerprint X the with colonial combat Eating steak and shit in the house of wax And uh like ????? don't ever think of me Never gun-packing because that if I like to With not a dimwit over somewhat (why?) Brothers holding me back, I'm about to go nuts, man
Niggas know I paid my dues and I'm about to the fuck up because I refuse to quit And this one is dedicated to the crews bit I'm to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit I'm tired of keeping my trust and used and shit I'm about to blow the up because I refuse to quit It doesn't matter who's fatter, who's wack, or who's I'm to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit