My is MC I'm no other A short sized, pitched White skinned
And when I say Yo, I don't pink 'Cause my skin's about as As out ink
I step into the sun I into flames the Human Torch But no lives to save
Said, I go to clubs And I go to raves And I don't go to And I go to parades
So, do I go You might call it a hooch If you don't know the bother
It's all the ladies Leave lipstick On my
But I tell to be gone all they want Is my Mahler use to symphonies
Name is MC and I to be Star material like rock, hip, and R&B Watch me blend it up like a
why all the honey's be mackin' me Waitin' in the alley, attackin' me Tearin off my clothes, ass me
Back when we didn't have a record (Still don't) Still to make the ladies squeal up, and you know
Name is MC, it back to me On the of three One, two, three, MC
is MC Drivin' in my Civic I see ya walkin' by, lookin' fly Soft to the touch like a Blow my
MC, me multiplied Don't call 'Cause I'm out Taste real good a pumpkin pie
I only smoke When there's skunk Can it be Her fingers slippin' my Levi jeans
I be so happy now, a doubt I just smoked an ounce Fucked and What the you be talkin' 'bout
MC backwards be cotton Not on the mic I'm kickin' ass at balderash Ya can't me
is MC, shout it back to me On the of three One, two, three, MC
is MC Come from a Libertyville In the to be
With a little Bo Peep eatin' I'm Chick Filet Get up on the mic And stay for
Drunk off citron lemonade And a little bit of But I'm okay, wide fried, like Vietnamese
and Eve Do as we With nothing but a Of ice up my
Ask Mr. T and the A-Team A beam in your MC Chris in the a mouth full of toothpaste
Library book paste the due So ho's I get the group You're too