Like A Dream Lyrics - Weekend Warrior - Biz Markie

[Chorus: Lil' Kal + possibly others] 

It's my country, you can say what you, wanna say about me 

But at the end of the day I'll be countin my mo-ney 

It's like a dream - yeah, it's like a dream - yeah 

cause at the end of the day I'll be countin my mo-ney 

[Verse One: Biz Markie] 

It's the Emzah-A, R-Rzah-Kayah 

Like the internet, I am here to stay-ah 

Been a long time, I know it's been years 

"Oops! I Did it Again" like Britney Spears 

Like +The Matrix+, I - Keanu Reeves 

Ring around the collar and doo doo on the sleeves 

I'm explosive, like, dynamite 

I should be on "Entertainment Tonight" 

Or "Access Hollywood" or "Soul Train" 

I'm so on fire, I fart propane 

Don't use Rogaine, got a head full of hair 

Cause the brother on the mic is so debonnaire 

I'm so cool, the Fonz say "EYY!" 

Cause I'm the best MC from around my way 

Never listen to what haters say 

I just stay focused like Kobe in L.A. 

[Chorus] 

[Verse Two: Biz Markie] 

I'ma do it, like I never have done it 

Never got drunk and never got blunted 

The {?} in my ear, they cost about a hundred 

If the record's a hit, you know the Biz spun it 

Super educated master rap techniquer 

Ill funk freaker every day of the week-ah 

Whether it's Kim, Agnes, Monique or Tamika 

My unique physique make 'em all weaker and weaker 

Cause I'm hung, like +Mighty Joe Young+ 

They all get sprung, from the joy that I brung 

I drive a Hummer, I'm hot like Donna Summers 

I'm one of the first human (rum-a-pum pummers) 

No matter what they say, I always sound flyer 

Than anyone you heard, or even de-sired 

Yes it's me, I'm the Original B-I-Z 

M-A-R-K-I with the E 

[Chorus] 

[Verse Three: Biz Markie] 

The beat don't stop 'til everybody's gone 

I'm old school like a bag of Bonton 

Like the Mary Jane Girls I go "All Night Long" 

Hit you in the head like El Kabong 

My style is masculine, far from feminine 

I got soul like James Brown and Rakim and them 

I don't know what you came to do 

I came to rock the house for you 

From sunny California to Kalamazoo! 

Been rockin parties since ninety-two 

I know you heard that +Reality Bites+ 

But I'm +Liver+ than the show called +Saturday Night+ 

I stay on, looks like, city lights 

Chicks cling on me like ballerina tights 

Like Minnie Mouse and Courageous Cat 

You can't beat that with a baseball bat! 

[Chorus]