Hey Chuck, we got non-believers out there
Yo, we gotta do about that man Yo, we gotta get Yo, we gotta let 'em know time it is
You go ooh and ahh I jump in my car People me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar No matter who you are I'm up to par I betcha go hip hop, hurray or
But the ahhs and is my kind of news Pop your tape in, put car in cruise I never heard the boos, I never drank 'Cause I just the rhythm left alone the blues
The L.I. mystique, you sneak to A look and then you know that we're never I you can't wait, it's never too late No fear I'm and everything is straight
Cycles, cycles, runs in cycles New is old, no, I'm not no The monkey on the makes the best excel The people in the crowd makes the best rock
The people in the back lets you know who's And those who the odds are stacked The one who makes the money is not black You not believe it but it is like that
When you come to my show me throw with the other brothers toe to toe When you a move, new not used And watch the bro here bust a groove
A fat lady soprano, loads my my jam with a funky piano Easy on the but hard on the panel A fool smokes Kools 'cause he chokes on
In the crew's in check Run by the posse the gold around the neck Homeboys in heat lookin' for Ladies in the crowd so they can
Somebody to body a baby Givin' it to grandma an' makin' her I'm a MC protector, U.S. South government wrecker
Panther power, you can it in my arm y'all I'm a timebomb Tickin', tockin', all rockin' Makin' much dollars the crazy one's clockin'
The rhythm to shake the house down Bounce to the is sound the crown The man, the enemy, Public King, no All fall to the of my swing
Like Ali Frazier, Thriller in A pinpoint point blank 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 whole shack up Just choose to lose the bet, stick up This is the wiz but the not his, it's mine One time let the shine
And I'm tellin' you, yelling at you through Don't you're grown 'cause your mustache grew I'm one you know it weighs a ton And I'll be the burger you can be the bun,
Surroundin' my steady poundin', get on down to my sound And rock the rhythm one time your mind Rhythm roll, two control The mauler and the caller of your And when I'm ready to leave, you're know I go boom
Three times y'all rhythm and rock you'll that the D is on the block Four times and never ever the whack the hour to the minute, time to blow black