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Bust The Facts

Here's a little story that must be told

Ah yes, yes y'all and you don't stop

Here's a little story that must be told

You're listenin' to the sounds, of the best MC, in the world

Kool Keith, go off and go offI got a flier in my hand, Bambaataa with Cold Crush

The place is packed, with Johnny Wa and Rayon

Lovely ladies smellin' sweet, with a lot of Avon

Jazzy Jay by my side, Charlie Chase behind meFlash and Theodore, super cuts that blind me

Catch a Groove is the rhythm, spinnin' back and forth

From the East and the Valley, swingin' back up North

Towards the South Bronx, Euceda Park and WebsterThe speakers are pumpin', power bass is thumpin'

With the Ultra mega amp, keepin' pep up, jumpin'

From side to side, the double meters will peak

They had some good MC's, a lot of them, they was weakThey no style with no metaphor, no voice to speak

Melle Mel had the best rhymes, rankin' with Caz

Kool Moe tried to get down but I made him sit down

With that metaphor quickness, you bite and you bit thisStop and go turn, see the flame and go burn

To ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Seven years later toy you still crusty crust

Your old rhymes are rust, very dirty and dustyAnd under your arms you're kickin' power and musty

Get out of my way, and let the rhythm path roll

Let me run up the charts, freak a rhyme turn gold

While you're listenin', I throw a buzz in your ear

Bust the factsYes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get bigger

Yes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get biggerYes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get biggerNow swing your partner around, dosey-dosey

Like musical chairs and ring around the Rosie

The party you pace see, Kool Herc with J.C.

The Herculoids battle, The Disco TwinsFunky rhymes with break beats, the DJ spins

For the L Brothers, steppin' right in the scene

Mean Gene was maxin', Rockin' Rob went to work

While the tables would turn, the old needles used to jerkWith the belt drive, Technics and B-1's

With the orange light shinin', the red on D-1's

Direct drive and Nova, I'm chillin' with G.L.O.B.E.

Mr. Biggs and Pow-Wow, Monk and SupermanPullin' out that Olde E, that funky funky 40 ounce

Ikey C from Cosmic, the bass bottom bounce

Red Alert in the booth, the T-Connection to mix

Silly rabbit you know my style has TrixTo go on, to the next line, to the break of dawn

While I move up step, to the early early morn

With a hip-hop drink and some rhyme popcorn

Never smokin' or sniffin' or ever jokin' or riffin'Because it's time to plex more, and rhyme fantastic

Donald Rock and Whipper Whip, neither rapper was plastic

Back in the days, you had to be so sarcastic

To stretch out a rhyme and make it double elasticYou learn new jack, step back and be wack

You know what time it is boy and every mic I smoke

Bust the factsYes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get bigger

Yes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get biggerYes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get bigger

Yes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get biggerLater on at the Boys Club, while Tom excel

I got a name for your brain that surely rings a bell

Patti Duke had the nice hands, swift with Billy Boy

Playin' James Brown records, you stupid you silly boyBongo Rockin', hard where the rhythm go

You fake and pass, Busy Bee give and go

To the AJ Scratch, a funky beat that matched

With a two-second break, that was hard to catchDST was mixin', slicin' with his elbows

Freakin' the wheels, loopin' rhymes, here we go

To the master faster, speed up and go faster

Turn my JVC to mega power and blast theMario tape, yes The Disco King

With the b-side The Funky Drums, no new jack swing

Happy rappers with polka dots, were bound to get stuck

You had the Zulus the Nine crew, you're pushin' your luckThe Casanovas was maxin' all scheamin' to duck

You had The Black Spades, plus The Savage Skulls

Gang bangin' was over, neither crew is exist

They got a job and a wife, a pretty woman to kissSo on the rhymes kept rollin', straight up into disco

Eddie Chiba was sweet G and back up to Cisko

And freakier Islam, with the Great Love Squids

Spinnin' high-top beats, can you check it, you dig

Kool Keith out smokin', my lyrics are hot

Bust the factsInnovative

Let's rock, get bigger

Yes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get biggerYes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get bigger

Yes, yes y'all

Innovative

Let's rock, get bigger

Songwriters

Trevor Randolph;Keith Mathew Thornton;Cedric Ulmont Miller;Maurice Russell SmithPublished by

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