Текст (слова) песни: Biz Markie - Im The Bizmarkie

Its me the diabolical, biz mark symbolical

I shakes from scripts of hits I made a while ago

Now Im on the run again starting other capers

And people couldnt catch me even if I was "the vapors"

I leave you in trauma with my funky personna

Cause Im jamming just like teddy but Im nasty like madonna

Cause me without big strong thoughts for a biz song

Is like patty labelle not singing with a wig on

I dont give a damn if my record gets panned

Cause my style stays fresh like I rap in saran

When Im sure that Im pure like snapple

Suppose when I write my rhymes like Im the big apple

Or new york or whatever you call it, I dont even care

Cause if I can make it there, I can make it anywhere

So, I walk the walk through the streets of new york

More green I can hawk cause I can talk the talk

So dont try to stalk cause my style brings more

I rock it from the billy ocean to the al b. shore!

People always want to give dap to everyone

But Ive been around the world so I ahhh ? ? ?

"im the biz markie, the human beatbox and the rap king"

"have the people stomping to my beat you bet" (repeat 4x)

Take a pause for the cause, cause this is a recording

If rap was a prison, then I be the warden

I do the gator in my snakeskin jordans

And when it comes to cash I flash more than gordon

You want me to rock the rhyme cause I got the type you crave

And I heat up jams like I was mc microwave

And when I drop a style, call it def, call it cool

As long as you dont call me when Im on a toliet stool

I stoke and swin in a room full of women

When I drop the gold like meadowlark lemon

Everywhere Ive been Ive seen em fat and thin

Even girls with hair on their chinny chin chin

But you can be just a friend if youre sporting your own look

Or if you got more chins than a chinese phonebook

Women love my style from ? ? ? long isle

Even got my mother singing "thanks for my child"

My temperature rises every time Im near a stereo

Cause I catch dance fever like my name was danny terio

But I go, on and on and on and on and on and!

>from midnight point to the early moring, ahhhh!

"im the biz markie, the human beatbox and the rap king"

"have the people stomping to my beat you bet" (repeat 4x)

Its my way or the highway, Im ahead of the slow lane

But when I ride to motown I jump on a soul train

Rappers like to flow with all energy and action

But Id rather take it nice and slow like freddy jackson

So dont try to stick to me like somebodys gearshift

Cause Ill hit you so far west youll come back easter

The style I display, but I say it a badder way

I got more rhymes than cartoons on a saturday

Youre still confused cause you dont know how bad he is

Like a pregnant ______ who dont know who the daddy is

Just like a snap I can whip any rapper

Thats why probably my grandparents called me a whipper snapper

Youre lost in the sofa trying to cross my line

Then run to the lost and found cause you lost your mind

Im coming on strong cause Im dropping nothing soft

Still had it going on when "the biz is going off"

Im singing in the rain cause I got the audacity

Or some kids want to sundance with butch cassidy

You couldnt shine on my in the spotlight

Cause your ass couldnt shine if you sat on a flashlight

"im the biz markie, the human beatbox and the rap king"

"have the people stomping to my beat you bet" (repeat 4x)

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People always want to give dap to everyone But Ive been around the world so I ahhh ? ? ? "im the biz markie, the human beatbox and the rap king" "have the people stomping to my beat you bet" (repeat 4x) Take a pause for the cause, cause this is a recording If rap was a prison, then I be the warden I do the gator in my snakeskin jordans And when it comes to cash I flash more than gordon You want me to rock the rhyme cause I got the type you crave And I heat up jams like I was mc microwave And when I drop a style, call it def, call it cool As long as you dont call me when Im on a toliet stool I stoke and swin in a room full of women When I drop the gold like meadowlark lemon Everywhere Ive been Ive seen em fat and thin Even girls with hair on their chinny chin chin But you can be just a friend if youre sporting your own look Or if you got more chins than a chinese phonebook Women love my style from ? ? ? long isle Even got my mother singing "thanks for my child" My temperature rises every time Im near a stereo Cause I catch dance fever like my name was danny terio But I go, on and on and on and on and on and! >from midnight point to the early moring, ahhhh! "im the biz markie, the human beatbox and the rap king" "have the people stomping to my beat you bet" (repeat 4x) Its my way or the highway, Im ahead of the slow lane But when I ride to motown I jump on a soul train Rappers like to flow with all energy and action But Id rather take it nice and slow like freddy jackson So dont try to stick to me like somebodys gearshift Cause Ill hit you so far west youll come back easter The style I display, but I say it a badder way I got more rhymes than cartoons on a saturday Youre still confused cause you dont know how bad he is Like a pregnant ______ who dont know who the daddy is Just like a snap I can whip any rapper Thats why probably my grandparents called me a whipper snapper Youre lost in the sofa trying to cross my line Then run to the lost and found cause you lost your mind Im coming on strong cause Im dropping nothing soft Still had it going on when "the biz is going off" Im singing in the rain cause I got the audacity Or some kids want to sundance with butch cassidy You couldnt shine on my in the spotlight Cause your ass couldnt shine if you sat on a flashlight "im the biz markie, the human beatbox and the rap king" "have the people stomping to my beat you bet" (repeat 4x) Нравится песня? 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