Always help another brother, never running scandals
She rested in Medina, never saw eyes greener than hers
If rhymin' is fundamental, then light up a spliff
Her hands on her chin, thought she was a mister
Stay up late at night until my brain says to stop
Feels so good, feels so good
Aiyyo she's still payin'!
Put me on hold to go in a store to get loosey
Jump on the floor and kick a new dance craze
Puba Maxwell is the mack that's hyphenated
To my man Mark the Spark and to my brother Melachon
I do my thing like B.B. King my microphone is named Lucille
Were the ballistics finally in once again, Brand Nubian!
To my man Alamo and to the man Sincere
My number's seven, that's six plus one
Feels so good, feels so good
This is just one black, we'll be back!
Some say unique I prefer the term extraordinary
A tower, so yo, knowledge my power
Someone that I can talk to!
Take a quick breather then I'm goin back for more!
(Come on)
Your hair, your hair, your hair!
Just verbally feedin' em my mental food
And if I hit the skids, well I'll just panhandle
But my stripes, marks me by champ
Feels so good
I find the same line, and add some more that's hype
I'll take you just the way you are!
But yo there was just one little flaw, the green eyes
But they wasn't so she doesn't
But her name was Lucy and I met her on the deucey
Her name was Fat Mabel and she brought my kid to table
Making big hits from tidbits, how I make my bread
Girls scope this, like in astrology they knowledge me
Plus the power I'm unleashing is just, too intensive
Like a Lamborghini, I look good, and I'm expensive
You know what I'm sayin' since he doin' the la la lah'
Discombublatin MC's with thin mind percentage
and grab, and not an ounce of flab, is on my body
Do some situps, and squat thrusts, to keep a level head
And stunts was on the wiggy, I thought her name was Ziggy
'cause you might get done
Now any way you count Lord Jamar will amount to be
A synthetic cosmetic, it was pathetic
I said no no no I just want
Now let me kick some flavor since we're building on the topic
Serve 'em straight from my mouth and in your ears they're digested
I got this girl a mink sable, in return I got a cable
Giving girls the comfort like a foot and a sandle
(That)
So just dance and scream, praise the Lord
They're weak and outdated while my rhymes are collosal
Went out disco dancing and my feet I made blister
Too hot to handle when I was young I used to vandal
You and your girl came to see the three rock
To her PJ'S lay her on the floor and do work
When I'm on the mic I say what I feel
Girls seem to love the way my things are situated
Encounter with a stunt, and I'm out for spot fronts
That's cause I'm God, but don't look too hard in the sun
I'm the controller and like Ayatollah
If they was real, then yo she got the credit
Feels so good
And Skeff Anslem on the board aiyyo check this out
I like the natural look, so I kicked it to her cousin
We got some shoutouts for my man Grand Puba
Lord Jamar, God Allah step to it!
Now I'm gettin' papes, but stunts gets the vapes
I embellish with lyrics, that can't be contested
Feels so good
Don't change the color of your hair!
Ate pasta with this rasta, went out with her sister
(Shit)
And if you were intelligent, you really wouldn't try that
My mother's part spanish, my father's part yardie
Then I quit, wake up in the morning and continue it
Word is bond! yeah right!
Just a yes, or a no, or a maybe I do
Now she stays kick the funky lyrics, throw her down
In three ways after the party, guess what?
Guys like my rhymes, girls like my masculinity
MC's rhymes are ancient like a dinosaur fossil
As I conclude, to girls I won't be rude
Alright now this is how we gonna do it
I can read and I've red since the days of?
I got yeast to rise straight through the moon
The rhyme I say, is out of the ordinary
But with my crew sometimes I get blazed
I can give a roar like an ancient dinosaur
Feels so good!
I never come out straight out with an answer
It's like that and at my jams you know you'll never be bored
Check out the bass coming from the power amp
I'll never perpetrate cause the God's for real
C'mere let me put it to you like this sugar
Brother, Derek X, kick flavor
Smacked in the face until I finally I dissed her
He wanna say peace to his man C T W O
I had to penalize, cause they was bought in a store
Before we get out like shout
I used to live in Saudi Arabia
Don't go changing, to try to please me
'Cause I'm well bred, and mannered, I create in my workshop
'Cause yo, I knew this girl and her name was Tina
I'm not a junior, try to see me catch a?
Hump on a bump 'til them bumps is feelin sore
Swing a microphone like the great mighty Thor
We used to be some soloists but now we form tri-pack
Throw a dip in my hip so they call me extra ill
And if you try to step to this you just might catch an eye jack
Aiyyo mack she need to stop it
I see it as a joke cause they break when you're broke
