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