the pussy ain't burnin' like hot sauce I got my jimmy hat, come on and gimme that Hairy bloody Mary, hopin' that it's plenty fat Bend your ass over 'cause I'm
never had no fun C'mon, let me ride shotgun 'cause I'm a tramp like that Yeah, I'm a tramp like that And I'm gonna give you so much New jersey girl We
most precious Had to rethink things, is pinky ring worth Life on the run and time served in Sing Sing I don't know to tell the truth If I'm pressed
eel? Kick off your shoes, run your toes on the dash Now peel off your stockings, c'mon let's get it poppin I'm in the mood for cotton, candy and I'm
lack is Chris It be funny to see how you react to this I'm like that +Activist+, I run up with bombs While screamin 'fuck rap', with C-4 in both palms
grip to stay that way And I'm tryin' to stay forever free like AZ Baskin' in the riches of this hip hop M U S I C 'Cause when the east is in the house
sight no might for the heartless We run ya mics you write like you retarded No offense but ya flow is slow and dense I know my niggas hearin the D ya
interrupt my Looney Tunes this afternoon 'Cause I can find a job anytime Step off my behind I'm in a Doobie Brothers state of mind Run-D.M.C., AT&T,
'ma send cheese from Nobody can hurt me or run thugsta greed, GD's or foes Workin' the spot 'cause we need some clothes Who ever thought I'd be making
dice than casinos Back when Wu-Gambinos were called F.O.I. MC's All and together now crew B.C.C. REC Posse, G.P., D.M.D. Ol Dirty stalked East New
Monster Island, 103 Street Where brothers run the risk of getting swallowed once the Beast eat I'd rather lay in the cut, collect cash pay Only TNT I see is Gilligan's castaway With Mary
Name drop successive tries in drive thrus to get extra fries Emancipating free speech when I run my mouth terminal cancer patients say 'Hey when's the C.D
do When I'm surrounded by squeal muhfuckas like you But real niggas don't fret cuz the number one crew? R to the O to the C comin' true CHORUS Listen
Bleze Help Out Plese M Eze Help Em Out Some Body Go Tell Free To Help Em Out Yea Young Neefe Help Em Out Dress Up Like Run D.M.C To Help Em Out Yo P Go
there man, pick up!! Shit, get back to me man, beep me, peace Kool Dj Red Alert: Mary, Maary, Mary, Mary, yo yo Mary, yo Mary, yo Mar-Mary, Mary, It
the ass, with my ninety-five drive I'm deep like d-cell with my Crimson Tide, nigga Like Chaka Khan, I tell you something good I'm Hi-C like Spike Lee
He Off That Ounce, Of The Mary Mary Mary Jane, We The Niggas Showin' Them Different Side Of Thangs, Never Seen A Nigga That Switched The Rhyme This Way, Now Everybody Run