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(Biz Markie) |
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Huh? |
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Yo this is funky! |
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We gon' get down to the point |
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And I'm just gonna say - I'd like to thank my man Rashad |
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But we gon' get down like this, and you don't stop |
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A twink-twinkle, a rock the house |
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And my man Diamond Shell, a rock the house |
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Can't forget my man Sal, rock the house, and |
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Felle Fel, rock the house |
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I can't forget, Capital, rock the house |
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My man Capital T, will rock the house |
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And to my man B, a rock the house, and |
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my man Frankie, a rock the house |
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I can't forget Doo G, rock the house |
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and my man Cool V, a rocks the house y'all |
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Ah to the beat y'all, you don't stop |
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I'm Biz Markie with the funky sound |
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and right about now, here's the countdown |
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One.. two.. one, two, three |
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(Chorus) |
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Yo B take it from the top |
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Yo B take it from the top (sayyy whaaaat?) |
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Yo B take it from the top |
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Yo B take it from the top (wellllllll) |
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(Verse One) |
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Well I demand respect, so everybody salute |
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And by the way Backspin, is my attribute |
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You may or may not, know who I am |
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But frankly my dear.. I don't give a damn! |
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You may know me from "Rockin' With Biz Markie" |
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Or Shante, when she used to battle Sparky |
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You might have seen in some videos with other folks |
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Sittin on the bench while me and Biz was tellin mother jokes |
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The meaning of my name some people may, try to guess |
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Yes yes I'm fresh to the flesh, so let me manifest |
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I make romance, I'm not a freelance |
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I spin records; BITCH I don't breakdance! |
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I scoop girls around the world that's what B does |
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The name Backspin means that B was |
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born.. as a creative, cut king |
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Supreme poet, inferior to nothing |
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Call me the teacher, since I'm the one who taught you |
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(What's that?) Myyyyyyy DICK! (CAUGHT YOU!) |
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I'm signin off because my rhyme's complete |
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I say peace to Chancellor Avenue and Bergen Street |
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(Chorus) |
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Yo Cap take it from the top |
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Yo Cap take it from the top (sayyy whaaaat?) |
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Yo Cap take it from the top |
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Yo Cap take it from the top (wellllllll) |
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(Verse Two) |
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Well get a grip and, yeah the Capital's rippin |
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more than just a ordinary style, cold flippin |
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Those that attempt to diss, or try to take this |
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title away what? I think you better forget it |
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Pit-pat this Jack, get off of the crack black |
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It's the true fact, your record hit the pillow sack |
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And now you're wonderin how make a comeback |
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but don't make me laugh, your studio's a two-track |
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Biz hits the bassline, then I rip the real line |
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Together it's combined and designed to a master rhyme |
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A little touch from Cool V himself |
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An overnight process then it's ready for the shelves |
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Perfect shit on wax is made |
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Then bring it to the radio and let it get played |
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There's no joke and only time to get fanatical |
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So listen up or pay attention to the Capital |
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I'm done with the rhyme for the time, so you can have 'em |
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Aiyyo guys, why don't you throw somethin funky at 'em |
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(Chorus) |
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Yo Shell take it from the top |
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Yo Shell take it from the top (sayyy whaaaat?) |
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Yo Shell take it from the top |
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Yo Shell take it from the top (wellllllll) |
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(Verse Three) |
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Y'all know me, as the Original D |
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like to the I say with the A and hey |
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bust this, M-O-N-D |
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I grab the mic and recite rhymes in your left ear |
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It's always def and different |
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Never somethin from the previous years |
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I'm quite slim, but rougher than a pair of Timbs |
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The Diamond Shell will never trip stagger fall or bend |
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I don't smoke and never ever have I drank no liquor |
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Bein smooth keeps my rhyme style, that much quicker |
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So yo hey chief, bust this technique of speak |
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I'm feelin sheik and also rather unique |
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I'm smooth as (?), you can't deny I'm |
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innovative with style, and bound to hit primetime soon |
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As I tour from Kalamazoo to the moon |
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Give props to the rapper, the brother dresses Dapper |
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than Dan cause I'm the man I'd like to make ya toes tap |
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with the, funky type of flow, I'm smooth as a Lambo'- |
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-Ghini I dream of Jeannie her hands on my jam |
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So, once but not twice, this brother's precise |
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When it comes to snakin girls I get as crooked as loaded dice |
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Pullin women can't no man compete |
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I nut 'em all from the Great Wall down to Wall Street |
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So.. |
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(Chorus) |
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Yo Fell take it from the top |
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Yo Fell take it from the top (sayyy whaaaat?) |
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Yo Fell take it from the top |
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Yo Fell take it from the top (wellllllll) |
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(Verse Four: Force Fell) |
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Ready for the riot I rip rap rapacious |
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Crews don't slip you're payin penalty slashes |
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Clashes crashed, but I crash ass or |
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ravish the mic, and then I'ma pass all |
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Hard to handle run a gamble like Vegas |
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But I never lost the force be runnin wages |
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of pages, and pages, biters think I'm cajun |
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spice cause I'm so nice and eighteen is my age is |
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Rappers crumble when I tackle they crackle I ramshackle |
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Don't even know why they waste time on the pack'll |
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of nine cause my rhymes do 'em in like rifles |
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Stress the word, so you know I live trifle |
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MC's, metamorphosize to digest |
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days from a faze and my praise is like a rajah |
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I reckon, that crews that step over this way |
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think life is a game and they just too pissed to play |
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Some say, on mics I'm a master |
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A snatcher, a catcher, a very well matcher |
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But crews better know that I hit like after, |
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effects who's next I wreck from now til then |
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And then when the then comes, I'ma go hit again |
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like rat-a-tat-tat of the tickedy eatin dick-er whore |
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So every move I make I make sure, it's riggydiggyraw |
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Biz |
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(Verse Five) |
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Mar, kie the original |
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Everytime I see V, yo I got material |
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I was just kickin funky records for you |
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cause I'm down with the rhythm of a, ah one chk two |
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Singin, on records, I get respected |
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It don't matter to me cause you know that I'm connected |
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with B-M-V Biz Mark and Vaughn |
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Down to wreck collect and then jet, to the break of dawn |
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Discombobulate, sentence ain't complete |
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unless I go {*beatbox*} AHH AHH AHH UHH {*cough*} on beat |
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Zip-zop-a-zigga-lah, zagga-zucka-zaii |
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No matter what I say, I always come out fly |
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because my records get respected as I like jettin |
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You will agree it's me, cause you know I'm inventin |
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a different kind of rhythm of rhymin state |
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That's why you like everything I create |
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"Pickin' Boogers", "The Vapors", "Just a Friend" |
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That's just some of the things you can comprehend |
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So just check it, MC's wreck it |
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You listen to the Biz Markie, don't disrespect it |
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Just listen! |
