Yes, yes, y'all, check it out y'all. Yes, yes, y'all, check it out y'all. . Yo, I find a show rhyme 'til it's time to go. I'm designed to blow my mind's inclined to flow.
Trouble all around. (Pressing me). People all around. (Stressing me). I realize You. (Just testing me). 'Cause through it all You. (Keep blessing me).
(mick ralphs). . Well I get up in the morning and it's just another day. Pack up my belongings cause I gotta get away. Jump into a taxi and the time is getting tight.
"is everybody ready? all right, here we go". . Allow me to begin, once again my friend. Yo, it's ace in action, here to send. Any and all mc's into a frenzy.
Hey, yo, Funke wake up, huh? Turn your radio up, what?. It's us, it's us? Yeah, listen to the cut, it's our style, our style?. Your style, stop brother, aiyyo, nigga, wake up.
Chief Rocka, Chief Rocka, Chief Rocka, Chief Rocka. . Boom shaka laka yo here comes the Chief Rocka. Rock it down so jump up off the tip you're not my nucca.
Back in the days I made up my mind. That I would be a king, you know, genuine. Reign supreme at the top of the heap. And like working all day, no time to sleep.
Yeah, this one goes out to all the ladies in the house. . I need two to stand by me when the chips are down. And stick around while I defend my crown.
The act of makin love...is.... . [REFRAIN]. pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings. pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings.
Hey yo, don't go near the speakers. The big showdown; the display is skill. I'm the type of Picasso with ya girl on the pill. Take a family snap shot, kiss ya wife.
Nah y'all nah y'all uh-uh. I ain't disrespectin' though. I'm just sayin' it happen to me. It can happen to him. . How you doin'?. What's your name?. Uh, mm, ha ha.
Here we go, another funky style. Peace to my brothers on 'Rikers' Isle'. Introducin' the crew, that's goin' a mile. To get behind the ropes, stop actin' wild.
Boom, bash, wake up, I set it off right.. Look around, and turn your wet dream to fright night.. You can call me R and B, homies, which stands for rough brother,.
Yeah. (Bring in the funk baby, bring in the funk). Yeah, and it's the funkadelic relic. (Bring in the funk baby, bring in the funk). Yeah, and it's the funkadelic relic.
Hey man, don't you realize in order for us to make this thing work?. Man, we've got to get rid of the pimps and the pushers. And the prostitutes, yes, yes, y'all that's funky, yeah.
You really hurt me. I spend all my days and nights. Trying to be a good friend to you. But you really hurt me. And this time I'm movin' on. So long baby, we're through.
I think the time has come. To say goodbye to you. No, I wont take you back. . oh cause I know. About those other girls. Baby ooooh Oooh does it hurt. .
It was no accident me finding you. Someone had a hand in it. Long before we ever knew. Now I just can't believe you're in my life. Heaven's smilin' down on me.
You get it back. You can't get it back. You get it back. You can't get it back. . Verse one, when we begun. You know you had a sister all sprung. With your tongue.