My Name Is Lyrics - Mc Chris

MC Chris: Hey John. 

John Fewell: Yeah? 

MC Chris: turn me up in my headphones. 

John Fewell: Ok. 

MC Chris: Uh John, John it's too loud. 

John Fewell: Ok wait. 

MC Chris: John? 

John Fewell: Wait a second. 

MC Chris: John turn it down. 

John Fewell: Wait a second. 

MC Chris: John are you there? 

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Well my name is mc I'm like no other 

A short sized, high pitched white skinned brother 

And when I say white yo, I don't mean pink 

Cause my skin's about as white as white out ink 

When I step into the sun burst into flames 

Like the Human Torch but with no lives to save 

Said, I don't go to clubs and I don't go to raves 

And I don't go to pubs and I don't go to parades 

So, where do I go you might call it a hooch parlor 

If you don't know the password don't bother 

It's where all the ladies leave their lipstick on my collar 

But I tell them to be gone cause all they on is my dollar 

Mahler use to write symphonies 

name is MC and I claim to be 

Star material like astrology 

Punk rock, hip hop, and R&B 

Watch me blend it up like a daiquiri 

It's why all the honey's be mackin' me 

Waitin' in the alley, sneak attackin' me 

Tearin off my clothes, ass smackin' me 

Back when we didn't have no record deal (Still don't) 

Still managed to make the ladies squeal 

Word up, and you know 

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Name is mc shout it back to me at the count of three 

One two three (mc!) 

Say my name is mc shout it back to me at the count of three 

One two three (mc!) 

Say my name is mc shout it back to me at the count of three 

One two three (mc!) 

Say my name is mc shout it back to me at the count of three 

One two three (mc!) 

Name is mc drivin' round in my C-I-V-I-C 

I see ya girls walkin' by, lookin' fly 

Soft to the touch like a porcupine, blow my mind 

Name's mc, me multiplied 

Don't call home cause I'm out tonight 

I taste real good like a pumpkin pie 

I only smoke pipe when there's skunk inside 

Can it be her fingers slippin' down my L-e-v-i jeans 

I be so happy now, without a doubt 

Like I just smoked an ounce fucked and bounced 

What the fuck you be talkin' 'bout 

mc backward cotton mouth 

Not on the mic I'm kickin' your ass at balderash 

Ya can't stop me now, Ya can't stop me 

Name is mc shout it back to me at the count of three 

One two three (mc!) 

Say my name is mc shout it back to me at the count of three 

One two three (mc!) 

Say my name is mc shout it back to me at the count of three 

One two three (mc!) 

Say my name is mc shout it back to me at the count of three 

One two three (mc!) 

Well my name is mc I come from a place 

Called L-I-B-E-R-T-Y-V-I-double-L-E 

In the place to be with a little Bo Peep 

Eatin' edamame I'm eatin' Chick-fil-A 

And get up on the mic and stay for days 

Drunk off that citron lemonade and a little bit of Tanqueray 

But I'm okay, eyes wide Stir fried, like Vietnamese 

Adam and Eve do as we please 

With nothing but a bucket of ice up my sleeve 

Ask Mr. T and the fuckin' A-Team, A beam in your face 

mc chris in the place with a mouth full of toothpaste 

Library book paste the due date 

So many ho's I get the group rate, you're too late 

MC Chris: Yo, What's Up!? It's mc, uh, I'm chillin' at the tracks, tryin' to make some money. Call me back 201-386-4640. Ya wanna get the hit? Gimme a hit. Peace out! 

*phone beep*