Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rhymin' Wit' Biz , by - Def Squad. Song from the album El Nino, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.12.1997
Record label: DEF JAM
Song language: English
Rhymin' Wit' Biz |
| Funky, funky, OWWWWW! |
| One, two doing em all won’t do |
| Got my man Erick Sermon in the house |
| Can’t forget my man Keith Murray in the house |
| Got Redman in the house |
| Def Squad is in the house |
| And huh huh I an huh huh huh ha the Biz Markie |
| Doo dee doo, guaranteed to rhyme for you and you |
| I say yes yes y’all to the beat yall |
| Party having people guaranteed to be like having a ball |
| Hey hey hey |
| We gonna do a little something like this I say |
| Yo, its the permanent chilla, occasional illa |
| Microphone gorilla, savage nigga chilla |
| Props stealer, skill dealer |
| Stadium thriller without the manilla until this day I still uh |
| Drink Old English cannot stand Miller |
| Lyrically I’m iller than a fuckin sex killer |
| Nigga you got a story to tell, tell it, yell it |
| I rose wit the funkadelic and we dont believe shit stinks til we smell it |
| Let you tell it, you be putt loopbing work in but be purbin |
| Defeatin hip-hop's real purpose |
| But real hip-hop will surface at your service |
| Yeah you gots the right to be nervous |
| And if it ain’t them niggas its the motherfucking cops |
| Plus some sucker duck MCs after my props |
| Cause I moved it up a few notches but get your hand out my pocket |
| Before I blast off in your face like a rocket |
| It dont, stop keep on |
| Til the break of dawn |
| I said Redman, my man, my mellow |
| Get on the mic cause I know you eat jello |
| Well its the Doc in the flesh of course I’m fresh |
| If you thought that I was starving—Yo, I’m still starvin |
| When I take a tab and drink liquor all together |
| E.T.A. |
| for me to blackout whenever |
| When I transform a twelve blood cells |
| And my tape bangs and quakes the Fort Lauderdale |
| I keep a so low pro tanks be full |
| Why you fools looking for Doc like Sammy the bull? |
| I be on two oh, with the Dro, fuck who you know |
| Where two coats when I be in range like Kukoc (jumpshot) |
| You know, I walk with a sumo |
| Attitude, acrobatical, mathematical |
| Bizarre then dialog my jaw |
| To react when the spawn to outdraw McGraw |
| You need a second time around like Chalamarle |
| To touch Doc forget it |
| Thats like my uncle getting approved for credit, I do it to death |
| When I start hooking right you be hanging a left |
| Check out the only crew that makes the power moves |
| Whosever next on the mic, wear shower shoes |
| Five more seconds on the clock |
| Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch |
| As we continue on |
| To the break of dawn |
| Rock on |
| Keith Murray rock rock on |
| Redman rock rock on |
| Can’t forget E Double rock rock on |
| Def Squad rock rock on |
| You dont stop |
| Def Jam rock rock on |
| Da da da da def jam |
| Jahahahaham def jam rock on |
| Spell it baby |
| Its the D iza E the F the J the A the M |
| Def Jam |
| Biz Mark rock the house |
| Biz Mark rock the house |
| As we continue on, Keith Murray |
| Bring the beat in E stop playin RAAAAAAAH!!! |