| Lyrics: | One-two one-two
This is a groove, y'knahmsayin? We just gon' get down
My name is um, Biz
Mark
Got my man Cool V in the um, in the um thang
And I can't forget my man,
Everett-is-an-zell{?}
We gonna give love to
I'd like to give a very special um, thanks to my
man LG
{?} and, I'd like to uhh, kick it a lil' somethin like this
Check it out
now
[Verse One]
Words of wisdom, knowledge of understandin
To be like me takes
practice and plannin
Come out fresh, like graANNNNNND openin
Fender bender, loan shark
lender
Kareem changed his name, from Lew Alcindor
The Bob Barker, the {?} stopper
The
mad harper, the Cyndi Lauper
To be or not to be a celebrity
A little, comedy with Eddie
Murphy
Grandmaster Flash, Treacherous Three
And the King of Rockers, Run-D.M.C.
To all
the girls and boys, like to make noise
Crazy gents, spendin dollars and cents
Women and men
that borrow and lend
And all the children that try to pretend
to be a Prince {?}, or
Jackson
Now my man Michael loves to eat cycle
crazy wings off the gravy train
My great
dane Joey, so bowl a household
With the b-boy product that'll help them grow
We don't give
'em milk because that give 'em the craps
We feed 'em um, sausages and liver snaps
but
seriously, I'm in the place to be
But it ain't a place to be without me me me
Between herpes
and AIDS, I'd rather have VD
Gonorrhea syphillis is a real bad case
You get goner in her
pants, rhea in her face
I wouldn't stick mine in her, beeehind
{*babbling*} a without
vine
{*babbling*} one heck of mine, mine mine mine
[Outro]
And we gon' give a
little shoutout
This is a little shoutout, right here
I just wanted to give it |
