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Yeah

Yeah

Puttin' songs together ain’t no puzzle like Yahtzee

Sending this one out to K-Rob and Rammellzee

Well, let me introduce myself on this cut (woo)

I’m Adrock, I’m lit like a motherfuck

Well, I’m brewing up rhymes like I was using a still

Kickin' it old school flow like Mike McGill

Cause Yauch’s on the upright, the shit just ain’t funny

Got fat bass lines like Russell Simmons steals money

Got clientele, you know I rock well

And then you’re on my dick because I’m DFL

Yeah, Mike, cause playing the bass is my favorite shit

I might be a hack on the stand up but I’m working at it

I got my hair cut correct like Anthony Mason

Then I ride the IRT right up to Penn Station (yeah)

Penn Station, up on 8th Ave

Listen all y’all, you get the ball back

He’s got the Savior Faire because he’s debonair

Well, Mike D with the vinyl, with the grooves so rare

And the rhymes that we’re kickin' are doo-doo

B-Boys makin' with the freak freak

B-Boys makin' with the freak freak

B-Boys makin' with the freak freak

Shit, if this is gonna be that kind of party

I’m gonna stick my dick in the mashed potatoes

B-Boys makin' with the freak freak

Been makin' with the freak freak, so unique

Been learning from the elders, now it’s time to speak

Oh, that shit sounds nice

Mike D, come on and get it on, y’all

Talking shit about a mile a minute

Put the wax on the table and let the DJ spin it

Well, excuse me, motherfuckers, can I beg your pardon?

I’m gonna see the Knicks at Madison Square Garden

And like the Knicks, I got game like I worked at Hasbro

On the mic I bug, like I was Prince Jazzbo

Well, the rhymes are stupid to make you go coo-koo

You can’t sleep cause you’re little Cindy Lou Who

Down with the Hurra since the Raising Hell Tour

Just listen to his cuts, there’s no reason to tell more

Cindy what? I didn’t catch the last one

That shit sounded kinda nice, but bust a fast one

Well, I’m not known for my speed raps

So grab the microphone and cut out the claps

Ah, yeah, I like that, shit is kind of rough

I’ll grab the microphone and fuck it up

Well, I might seem out there, just a little deranged

I’ve got to cool off, catch me on the driving range

Well I’m the ladies' choice like I was JJ Evans

Legalize the weed and I’ll say, Thank heavens!

I’m talking PGA Pro Tour 2

I’m Doctor Beepers on the tv, in my golfing shoes

Pass me an iron and I’ll bust a chip shot

Then you throw me off the green because I’m strictly hip-hop

I’ll grab the tee, I’ll tee off

I’ll grab the golf clubs and I’m off, I’m Audi, so check me

I’ve got the timbos on my toes when I’m not on the green

I’ve got the custom made boots with the spikey things

I’m working on my driving cause I’m going pro

I’ve got the funky fly golf gear from head to toe

Yeah, the B-Boys makin' with the freak freak cause it’s unique unique

Mario’s calling Nonni’s about the pesto pizza

And then he’s on a mission and he’s checking for peacha

B-Boys makin' with the freak freak

B-Boys makin' with the freak freak

B-Boys makin' with the freak freak

B-Boys makin' with the freak freak

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