Oh - back again makin the rhythm kick jazz
Used to be wick-wack, now I got funky pizzazz
Idryssll do my fade-up cause he cuts em like class
And the chicks want me to lick cause Im too quick, I think Ill pass
Dollars, if I dont fold em, I roll em like a bolo
Other steppin to brothers cause he be God? Oh no
G-o-d, I be not he, its true, dont call me loco
And my man Eric the Wiz will stir the mini mix up like Coco
Cut like Michael Myers, start up fires, Im a scar hard
Thinkin I be wimpy, I just simply rip em far apart
Ansaars in New York, I know that you know that you are God
This brothers from Chicago, so I guess Im a Chigagod
Rhythm is my producer of rhythms on the wax
The posse Lower Level be kickin some funky tracks
Never ask, I ax, I get madder than Max
Diggem smacks, if they try to tax I play em like a sax
Rock - me call it what?
(Razzamatazz)
Rock - me call it what?
(Jazzamatazz)
Styles, I hand em, I brand em like cattlecakes
Better get flows from your bros if a battle takes
I hear a hiss, the tale of a taddle shakes
Backs this breaks givin aches to the rattlesnakes
I get spunky with funky stylin
Rhythms I flow, I kick them wild and
Tryin to get with the styles Im pilin
For your sob story I better get the violin
Come again - watch a fun one construct
I dont like sissy chickens and I hate a sucker duck
Some label me a sucker because ducks I like t pluck
The only way I be a sucker is if women wanna suck
Always goin broke so I dont dig into my stash
Im cool as Brian Robbins on the show _Head of the Class_
If you dont get the picture, make the camera go flash
When this rhythm was a baby, doc spanked him on his - jaz
Study my culture, soar like a vulture
My teacher Marvin Howard will create my sculpture
Im kickin Islam, some brothers try to bomb
Facts can harm but I still say Salaam
Sometimes I blush, bust and leave puss
Hush if I must, plus I dont forget to flush
With suckers I fuss, thought I was soft like a slush
Chicagods crush cause they think toys r us
Hip (hip what) hop
This funky hip (hip what) hop
Is funky hip (hip what) hop
This funky hip (hip what) hop
ll make a drip (drip what) drop
I like to rip (rip what) shop
I always slip (slip what) cops
Reachin the tip (tip what) top
Come in again
Buck-buck, my rhythm be knockin at the do
Mi stamina rock, mi stamina rock, bloodclot, I do not know
Why they judge me by one rap and say too fast I flow
Even though I kinda thought I said it slow - oh
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