Yesterday I saw a whore
Lookin' out for more
While she makes my body ache
Still I walk in then I sayA well, uh
I'm on the mic doin', uh
The things you like and I'm, uh
Ras M.G. and I'm, uh
Treat you right'Cause all the ladies and me
You see we both agree
That, uh, I'm goin' down in world history, well yoWhoa, she makes my body ache
And you know I live for more
I won't flake or perpetrate
I won't front no funky hoDon't get me wrong I'm just, uh
Singin' my song I'm just like you
I like to ball my freaks all night longNot only do I rhyme
I also cut so nice
And all the fightin' perpetratin' DJ's want my slice
'Cause I'm selectPerpetratin' DJ's, come and look for me
Rock me rubadub rock and roll MC
So sweet and so nice
They call me delight(Go, go, go, go)My name is Eric, I have nothing to say
Because I am not a fucking DJ
And if you wanna come talk to me
Then you gotta talk to my man BradleyUh, uh, elected
My rhymes will be perfected
The fightin' MC's will be dissected and rejected
I am the most impressive
Aspective, and progressive
Motivating, innovating, chillin' and digestedIt's obvious as ever
It will be specialized
If your trying to proclaim, uh
It can't be compromised
I am a fresh MC
As you can plainly see
You won't regret a dj fresh until you soon agree
So take a seat and feel the beat
Of course it is okay, uh, uhYes, I still rock M.C.
Yo. You're no jumpin', Jay
That's right. We outta here
5000 G, 5000 G
We outta here, we outta here (peace)
Peace, nothing but peace and unity
Seen love and no fight can go in the middle
(All right)
Songwriters
MARSHALL GOODMAN, BRADLEY NOWELLPublished by
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