Turn Tha Party Out

Lyrics

(Intro) Ah-one two Okay, okay, o-o-o-o-okay Paul Nice is the MC (Biz Markie) We're getting down with the funky sounds And check it out, here's how you do it (Verse 1) Y'all know me as the B-I-Z That roc a microphone most definitely Bringing you styles that you never heard Liked by the thugs, liked by the nerds I'm real super, hot in the 80's Even Austin Powers'd say, "Yeahhh baby" The hip hopper unpredictable showstopper Whatever I say, ya know its proper Cuz when I kick it, I kick it like a field goal Like Erik B and Rakim, ya know I got soul I got funky rhymes that blow your mind Buggin' you out without a doubt every single time I'm cuckoo for cocoa with my vocal When I'm in San Francisco or when I'm local The Emmazah, Emmazah, just doing my thing I'm guaranteed to rock, I make the microphone sing Rrrah! (Chorus) Ladada Ladadada (4x with scratching) (Verse 2) Biz in charge and, yo I'm livin' large and Oooh I like it like El Debarge and In the tune I can croon with a bang and a boom So hurry up and get the sick smokers out the room Before I catch asthma or emphysema You can catch me in a playsport or a beamer I rip and rag, play freeze tag But since I got older its all such a drag But it don't matter now like Purina cat chow The first beat I did was meow meow (meow meow) Don't have a son or daughter even though I oughta Its almost ten years since I rocked at the Quarters Rooftop, Roseland, oohs baby what a man Now I plays the Tunnel, Q Club and The Grand Yo Paul (yeah yeah), let the music cease When I count to three everybody say peace Rrrah! (Chorus until end)