Song | Me and the Biz |
Artist | Masta Ace |
Album | Take a Look Around |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Masta Ace | |
Awww yeah! uh, uh huh | |
One two, microphone check one two | |
Microphone check one two, mircophone check one two | |
Tell you what i'm gonna do | |
On and on and on is how the beat goes | |
So sell the british walkers and cut the afros | |
And dance till the feeling is gone in your toes | |
I wear shorts in the summer, timberlands when it snows | |
Sometimes i like to chill, sometimes i like to mingle | |
Sometimes i get the fever for the flavor of a single | |
Sexy young slimmy, but not too young, though | |
That's because jimmy might end up on death row | |
Now this here jam is like a special kind of song | |
It's not too short, but then again it's not too long | |
I brought someone with me, someone you might know | |
He's bound to wreck your body from the tip of your toe | |
All the way up to your last hair folicle | |
[biz markie] | |
Hey hey hey, it's me the diabolical | |
Yes, y'all and, it's time for me to fall in | |
To a funky beat to make you have a ball and | |
Jump, make you move your rump on the floor and like pump | |
C'mon don't be a chump, i see four and maybe five | |
Live party people but the rest did not survive | |
(why?) they had a cardiac arrest | |
Now rocking microphones is something i do daily and | |
Making people dance like if i was alvin ailey, and | |
People just love it when the biz starts to play | |
With my (beatboxing), and by the way | |
Skeezing with a girl is something i get tricky | |
And i'm the sneaky type to like slip a girl a mickey | |
And i live the type of life that's far from affordable | |
Standing on the corner calling cuties on the portable | |
Me and master ace is fonky (word to miz) | |
Yo, who is it ace? (it's me and the biz) | |
It's me and the biz (repeat 4x) | |
[biz markie] | |
Yo ace, i got an, um, question | |
Excuse me brother, but can you spare a dime? | |
[master ace] | |
Naw, but if you want, i can kick a funky rhyme | |
All i need is a groove that's as smooth as a harp and | |
I'm ready to talk nuff shit like al sharpton | |
I take the stage and engage in a page and | |
My name is master ace and 22 is the age | |
[biz markie] | |
Yo, i'm the b-i-z m and, like a lot of women | |
Bought a new car because the first one was a lemon | |
Oochie louie findy, me and sexy cindy | |
Riding around the block as if i was in the indy | |
Everybody pointing cause i am the joint and | |
They know it's me, because i'm the b-i-z | |
Sometimes i lie in bed all day and think about my life | |
Should i just kick rap and settle down with kids and a wife? | |
And get a regular job where i'm working 9 to 5 | |
Shit, i'm the biz and it's great to be alive | |
[master ace] | |
I'm making crazy hits, a winner never quits | |
So those that used to diss me in the past are having fits | |
But i just sit back and kick my feet up on the table | |
Cause i'm able to rock a crowd without a cable | |
Or a cuban link and (yo, lincoln wasn't cuban!) | |
So i still produce def jams like my name was ricky rubin | |
M-a-s-t-e-r and this ain't store bought hip-hop from a jar and | |
It sure ain't stephanie mills playing dorothy in the wiz | |
It's me and the biz | |
It's me and the biz (repeat 4x) | |
[master ace] | |
I'm a 100% proof and rag on the roof and | |
Pulling crazy cuties without a gold tooth | |
Wilding, styling, this land is my land | |
(you're a) prisoner to my music like you was on riker's island | |
A slim, soft-spoken brother from the ghetto | |
My name is master ace and i thought that you should know | |
You run your rhymes like a horse and force | |
Extra booty lyrics on the crowd like you're the boss | |
I think you'd better keep them to yourself | |
Do it for yourself, put your lyrics back up on the shelf | |
Now i'm going to pass it to the b-i-z m-a-r-k-i-e | |
Cause i know you want to see him | |
[biz markie] | |
Ah one two, one two, this is what i'm gonna do | |
Keep the place jumping, get it wild like a zoo | |
If anyone can do it, the b-i-z can | |
Peace to marley marl, tagedy, and mc shan | |
And my cousin cool v and, tj swan e and | |
The jungle brothers swinging from a tree and | |
Epmd and, nice and smooth b and | |
Mc craig g and, just i-c-e and | |
The list goes on and on and on and on | |
I go to dapper dan or bennaton | |
Hey hey, i got some shoutouts, i know you all bought my new album | |
I know everybody in brooklyn bought it | |
Everybody in jersey bought it | |
Everybody in uptown bought it | |
Eveerybody in philidelphia and california and florida bought my new album | |
I'm biz markie, i'm down with my cousin cool v, tj swan, marley marl... |
zuo ci : Masta Ace | |
Awww yeah! uh, uh huh | |
One two, microphone check one two | |
Microphone check one two, mircophone check one two | |
Tell you what i' m gonna do | |
On and on and on is how the beat goes | |
So sell the british walkers and cut the afros | |
And dance till the feeling is gone in your toes | |
I wear shorts in the summer, timberlands when it snows | |
Sometimes i like to chill, sometimes i like to mingle | |
Sometimes i get the fever for the flavor of a single | |
Sexy young slimmy, but not too young, though | |
That' s because jimmy might end up on death row | |
Now this here jam is like a special kind of song | |
It' s not too short, but then again it' s not too long | |
I brought someone with me, someone you might know | |
He' s bound to wreck your body from the tip of your toe | |
All the way up to your last hair folicle | |
biz markie | |
Hey hey hey, it' s me the diabolical | |
Yes, y' all and, it' s time for me to fall in | |
To a funky beat to make you have a ball and | |
Jump, make you move your rump on the floor and like pump | |
C' mon don' t be a chump, i see four and maybe five | |
Live party people but the rest did not survive | |
why? they had a cardiac arrest | |
Now rocking microphones is something i do daily and | |
Making people dance like if i was alvin ailey, and | |
People just love it when the biz starts to play | |
With my beatboxing, and by the way | |
Skeezing with a girl is something i get tricky | |
And i' m the sneaky type to like slip a girl a mickey | |
And i live the type of life that' s far from affordable | |
Standing on the corner calling cuties on the portable | |
Me and master ace is fonky word to miz | |
Yo, who is it ace? it' s me and the biz | |
It' s me and the biz repeat 4x | |
biz markie | |
Yo ace, i got an, um, question | |
Excuse me brother, but can you spare a dime? | |
master ace | |
Naw, but if you want, i can kick a funky rhyme | |
All i need is a groove that' s as smooth as a harp and | |
I' m ready to talk nuff shit like al sharpton | |
I take the stage and engage in a page and | |
My name is master ace and 22 is the age | |
biz markie | |
Yo, i' m the biz m and, like a lot of women | |
Bought a new car because the first one was a lemon | |
Oochie louie findy, me and sexy cindy | |
Riding around the block as if i was in the indy | |
Everybody pointing cause i am the joint and | |
They know it' s me, because i' m the biz | |
Sometimes i lie in bed all day and think about my life | |
Should i just kick rap and settle down with kids and a wife? | |
And get a regular job where i' m working 9 to 5 | |
Shit, i' m the biz and it' s great to be alive | |
master ace | |
I' m making crazy hits, a winner never quits | |
So those that used to diss me in the past are having fits | |
But i just sit back and kick my feet up on the table | |
Cause i' m able to rock a crowd without a cable | |
Or a cuban link and yo, lincoln wasn' t cuban! | |
So i still produce def jams like my name was ricky rubin | |
Master and this ain' t store bought hiphop from a jar and | |
It sure ain' t stephanie mills playing dorothy in the wiz | |
It' s me and the biz | |
It' s me and the biz repeat 4x | |
master ace | |
I' m a 100 proof and rag on the roof and | |
Pulling crazy cuties without a gold tooth | |
Wilding, styling, this land is my land | |
you' re a prisoner to my music like you was on riker' s island | |
A slim, softspoken brother from the ghetto | |
My name is master ace and i thought that you should know | |
You run your rhymes like a horse and force | |
Extra booty lyrics on the crowd like you' re the boss | |
I think you' d better keep them to yourself | |
Do it for yourself, put your lyrics back up on the shelf | |
Now i' m going to pass it to the biz markie | |
Cause i know you want to see him | |
biz markie | |
Ah one two, one two, this is what i' m gonna do | |
Keep the place jumping, get it wild like a zoo | |
If anyone can do it, the biz can | |
Peace to marley marl, tagedy, and mc shan | |
And my cousin cool v and, tj swan e and | |
The jungle brothers swinging from a tree and | |
Epmd and, nice and smooth b and | |
Mc craig g and, just ice and | |
The list goes on and on and on and on | |
I go to dapper dan or bennaton | |
Hey hey, i got some shoutouts, i know you all bought my new album | |
I know everybody in brooklyn bought it | |
Everybody in jersey bought it | |
Everybody in uptown bought it | |
Eveerybody in philidelphia and california and florida bought my new album | |
I' m biz markie, i' m down with my cousin cool v, tj swan, marley marl... |
zuò cí : Masta Ace | |
Awww yeah! uh, uh huh | |
One two, microphone check one two | |
Microphone check one two, mircophone check one two | |
Tell you what i' m gonna do | |
On and on and on is how the beat goes | |
So sell the british walkers and cut the afros | |
And dance till the feeling is gone in your toes | |
I wear shorts in the summer, timberlands when it snows | |
Sometimes i like to chill, sometimes i like to mingle | |
Sometimes i get the fever for the flavor of a single | |
Sexy young slimmy, but not too young, though | |
That' s because jimmy might end up on death row | |
Now this here jam is like a special kind of song | |
It' s not too short, but then again it' s not too long | |
I brought someone with me, someone you might know | |
He' s bound to wreck your body from the tip of your toe | |
All the way up to your last hair folicle | |
biz markie | |
Hey hey hey, it' s me the diabolical | |
Yes, y' all and, it' s time for me to fall in | |
To a funky beat to make you have a ball and | |
Jump, make you move your rump on the floor and like pump | |
C' mon don' t be a chump, i see four and maybe five | |
Live party people but the rest did not survive | |
why? they had a cardiac arrest | |
Now rocking microphones is something i do daily and | |
Making people dance like if i was alvin ailey, and | |
People just love it when the biz starts to play | |
With my beatboxing, and by the way | |
Skeezing with a girl is something i get tricky | |
And i' m the sneaky type to like slip a girl a mickey | |
And i live the type of life that' s far from affordable | |
Standing on the corner calling cuties on the portable | |
Me and master ace is fonky word to miz | |
Yo, who is it ace? it' s me and the biz | |
It' s me and the biz repeat 4x | |
biz markie | |
Yo ace, i got an, um, question | |
Excuse me brother, but can you spare a dime? | |
master ace | |
Naw, but if you want, i can kick a funky rhyme | |
All i need is a groove that' s as smooth as a harp and | |
I' m ready to talk nuff shit like al sharpton | |
I take the stage and engage in a page and | |
My name is master ace and 22 is the age | |
biz markie | |
Yo, i' m the biz m and, like a lot of women | |
Bought a new car because the first one was a lemon | |
Oochie louie findy, me and sexy cindy | |
Riding around the block as if i was in the indy | |
Everybody pointing cause i am the joint and | |
They know it' s me, because i' m the biz | |
Sometimes i lie in bed all day and think about my life | |
Should i just kick rap and settle down with kids and a wife? | |
And get a regular job where i' m working 9 to 5 | |
Shit, i' m the biz and it' s great to be alive | |
master ace | |
I' m making crazy hits, a winner never quits | |
So those that used to diss me in the past are having fits | |
But i just sit back and kick my feet up on the table | |
Cause i' m able to rock a crowd without a cable | |
Or a cuban link and yo, lincoln wasn' t cuban! | |
So i still produce def jams like my name was ricky rubin | |
Master and this ain' t store bought hiphop from a jar and | |
It sure ain' t stephanie mills playing dorothy in the wiz | |
It' s me and the biz | |
It' s me and the biz repeat 4x | |
master ace | |
I' m a 100 proof and rag on the roof and | |
Pulling crazy cuties without a gold tooth | |
Wilding, styling, this land is my land | |
you' re a prisoner to my music like you was on riker' s island | |
A slim, softspoken brother from the ghetto | |
My name is master ace and i thought that you should know | |
You run your rhymes like a horse and force | |
Extra booty lyrics on the crowd like you' re the boss | |
I think you' d better keep them to yourself | |
Do it for yourself, put your lyrics back up on the shelf | |
Now i' m going to pass it to the biz markie | |
Cause i know you want to see him | |
biz markie | |
Ah one two, one two, this is what i' m gonna do | |
Keep the place jumping, get it wild like a zoo | |
If anyone can do it, the biz can | |
Peace to marley marl, tagedy, and mc shan | |
And my cousin cool v and, tj swan e and | |
The jungle brothers swinging from a tree and | |
Epmd and, nice and smooth b and | |
Mc craig g and, just ice and | |
The list goes on and on and on and on | |
I go to dapper dan or bennaton | |
Hey hey, i got some shoutouts, i know you all bought my new album | |
I know everybody in brooklyn bought it | |
Everybody in jersey bought it | |
Everybody in uptown bought it | |
Eveerybody in philidelphia and california and florida bought my new album | |
I' m biz markie, i' m down with my cousin cool v, tj swan, marley marl... |