My is MC I'm like no A sized, high pitched White skinned
And I say white Yo, I don't pink my skin's about as white 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 don't go to And I don't go to And I don't go to
So, do I go You call it a hooch parlor If you know the password Don't
It's where all the Leave lipstick On my
But I tell to be gone 'Cause all they Is my use to write symphonies
Name is MC and I to be material like astrology rock, hip, and R&B Watch me blend it up like a
It's why all the be mackin' me in the alley, sneak attackin' me Tearin off my clothes, ass me
Back when we didn't a record deal (Still don't) Still managed to the ladies squeal Word up, and you
Name is MC, it back to me On the of three One, two, three, MC
is MC Drivin' in my Civic I see ya girls by, lookin' fly Soft to the touch like a my mind
Name's MC, me call home 'Cause I'm out Taste real like a pumpkin pie
I smoke pipe there's skunk inside 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 fuck you be 'bout
MC backwards be mouth Not on the mic I'm kickin' your ass at 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 Bo Peep eatin' edamame I'm Chick Filet Get up on the mic And stay for
Drunk off that lemonade And a bit of tanqueray But I'm okay, eyes fried, like Vietnamese
and Eve Do as we With but a bucket Of ice up my
Ask Mr. T and the A-Team A in your face MC Chris in the With a mouth full of
Library paste the due date So ho's I get the group You're too