Da Mayor

Lyrics

[Scratches: DJ E-DuB] We've all heard of you And of your skill You're as good as I heard you to be Be [A-F-R-O] Haha haha Yes [Scratches: DJ E-DuB] Goddamn! [Verse: A-F-R-O] I'm movin' day by day, oh and do pray, when I'm on the come up Like I got no brain, and staring at the sky, like I be dumb struck Who he be? MC equal the square, who dare refuse the palette Of the heir to the throne and behold the mayor on the ballot Put my feet on the table, kick off the items I'm able to be called the Mightest, the Shanghai Noon type of nigga with nunchucks My armory in my closet contain a comet That I found way beyond, any scientist could not ever go comprehend Ever so breezin' like I be the wind upon the planet I be like Othello the play to begin to call commandment The trumpet to blare to the Heavens, I go prepare for Armageddon While I'm lettin' off a lesson, all for effervescence Enthusiasm, while I create me a new mechanic Who at it, to maybe make a beat and even use the magic You get pressed up like Magazine gossip I never rest up, with my Pythagorean process The Mayor, the keys I behold for the city What a pity that your soul is known to be shifty I came to clean up the crime, and kindly I can't recall The graduation I went through to become the person I belong It won't be long until I go double up on my craft The young phe-nom that known to keep it humble on his path Fought foes with an iron fist Plot holes in your final flick Got soul, Don Cornelius [Scratches: DJ E-DuB] Goddamn! We've all heard of you, and of your skill Skill You're as good as I heard you to be [A-F-R-O] Haha haha Yes! AFRODEEZEAK AFRODEEZEAK (Gibberish) [Outro: Muhammad Ali] When I stop dancin' and stop fightin', I'll be in trouble That's the way it seems But the trouble is, 12 rounds ain't too long And I'm in shape to dance 20!