I've never been more ready in my entire life To do this right now Never It's all been leading up to this moment All right now right here My whole life.. Right here
We got rhyme selections in a wide array J'ai des bonbons pour vous manger The party people scream, "oui oui, c'est vrai" 'Cause I got a remote for my bidet Now A-D-R-O-C-K Iuse the microphone like Picasso used clay Down with freckles from around the way Peace to Bambata and jazzy jay I rock on the mic from here to Bombay I give it my best and say come with may 'Cause everybody's got their dues to pay I'm looking sideways like my man Pele Gettin' on like Ali boom ba yay So fed up with racism today It's time to speak up and not turn away Make the sun shine when it's cloudy and gray
Dip dip dive so-socialize Open up your ears and clean out your eyes If you learn to love you're in for a surprise It could be nice to be alive
I'm taking doody rhymes to the brand new height I shine on the mic like UltraBrite Created a monster with these rhymes I write Goatee metal rap please say goodnight Now here's a little something that you might not like My DJ's name is Mix Master Mike It's a real pitty that you people got to bite But i could understand 'cause it sounds so nice Reading you the news 'cause I'm Country Mike Use a microphone like Shazam uses tights Try to keep clear of that hate and spite So Ikeep my mind still like the still of night Now who in the world do you want to fight It's against the system we should unite Homophobics ain't alright If you learn to love then you might love life
Dip dip dive so-socialize Open up your ears and clean out your eyes If you learn to love you're in for a surprise It could be nice to be alive
"Bring it back that old New York rap" "Bring it back that old New York rap" "Bring it-Bring it back that old New York rap" "Bring it-Bring it back that-Bring it-Bring it back that" "Bring it-Bring it back that old New York rap" "Bring it back that old New York rap" "Bring it-Bring it back that-Bring it-Bring it back that" "Bring it-Bring it back that old New York rap"
Well you can shuffel number but facts is facts So many billionaires while so many lacks So before the poor decide to react Well Come on party people and share up your stacks Now i'm a break it down to the brass tacks Do the Biz Mark dance and the cabbage patch You try to turn the key but then you broke the latch Sneak into my files for some rhymes to snatch I'd like to have a say i'm the income tax Don't wanna help build bombs and that's the facts No money for health care so what's the catch The man got you locked with no key to the latch Mike and Adam have got my back You bring the mics and we'll bring the rap Turn on the P.A. and rock your shack Don't smoke cheeba can't stand crack
Dip dip dive so-socialize Open up your ears and clean out your eyes If you learn to love you're in for a surprise it could be nice to be alive