Lyrics

[Verse 1: Grandmaster Caz, J.D.L., Supreme Easy A.D., & All] Number one with the fun Number two with the cue And number three, can't you see Number four at your door With a rap so fresh that the rest confess That to mess with the best you have to be possessed So just go, start, proceed, begin And let the Cold Crush four tell you something [Verse 2: Grandmaster Caz, J.D.L., Supreme Easy A.D., & All] Turn off the TV and your radio Because the four came back to make you say "Ho" Put down the book and your magazine And let the Crush show you something that you've never seen It's not a joke, it's not a riddle, just plain old fun 'Cause we'rе four good things rolled up in one Here to turn it out like we always do Here's the new run-ins for you and your crew If you can dig it, deal with it If you can't just forget it 'Cause nobody rocks a party like the Cold Crush [Verse 3: Grandmaster Caz] A lot of rappers say rhymes, some better than others But no one like the Captain of the Cold Crush Brothers Rhymes so unique, figure so sleek I make my name come out your mouth every time you speak But sometimes it's hard being MC God Like fighting Sugar Ray or Matthew Saad Trading blow for blow with MCs you know Looking for the knockout or the TKO But I reign supreme over those who dream Cold Crush got the ice and I got the cream I'm going down in the books as the one who looks Down on unrighteous rappers and MC crooks [Verse 4: J.D.L.] I got a hard act that's hard to follow My name is J.D.L., but they call me rhymetholo- Gist and I insist that you watch this On my fist won't miss where you kiss, homepiss Now I've paid my dues and done my time Plus any rhyme I design is mine all mine So if you're down in the dumps or in a rut Don't try to get out for biting on my hut 'Cause I'm the L, what the hell, but don't you tell Next time you want to bite on the mic 'cause you like Next time you want to bite, ring another brother bell Like that y'all, give it up A.D [Verse 5: Supreme Easy A.D.] It's the Brothers you see, never copping a plea Never acting souped-up to the fly ladies In this society you have to have the key To open the door of equality Got given to thee at birth you see Or be blind to the truth the whole life you lead Supreme Easy A.D., that's me I have the qualification to take [?] [?], whatever it takes Because Supreme A.D. is [?] And I'm Easy A, and that's what I say Rock, rock the beat until the break of day [Verse 6: Grandmaster Caz] The prince of power, the deacon of dance Sole heir to the throne of the king of romance The duke of devastation, the rapper royal Maestro on the mic, innovator of style Shepherd of the flock, the punk in your rock A one man corporation so you better buy stock Not white or Hispanic, just a rhyme mechanic Guaranteed to make you boogie, there's no need to panic Dig the clothes I'm in, when you see me you'll grin The Cap' is constantly surrounded by the fly women And if it's not known yet, then let it be discovered That when it comes to rhymes I got all the bases covered (Hit it) [Grandmaster Caz & Easy A.D.] J.D.L. L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L! [Verse 7: J.D.L.] I got impeccable taste and a certain flair 'Cause when I walk in a room people know I'm there Don't act conceited or brag out loud Everywhere I go I seem to draw a crowd Got a lot of friends, a lot of enemies too They hate my guts because of what I do Twist up my words and change what I say They don't understand I just came to play So if you coming rowdy, do me a favor And just be on your best behavior [Grandmaster Caz & J.D.L.] A.D. D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D! [Verse 8: Easy A.D.] I'm never rotten, always right when I'm on the mic [?] and perfection is in my sight Play no roles, got goals, soon to behold Don't think I'm fly, don't get high but manage to get by Never fret, never frown, can't take away my crown Divide up the beans 'cause the water's boiling now Too hot, I made you rock when I rocked the spot Hit the top of the charts when I flow you're hot Give me a smile or a grin, I have no friends But the Cold Crush Four all the way to the end [Verse 9: Grandmaster Caz, J.D.L., Supreme Easy A.D., & All] G.M.C., all the ladies love me J.D.L., everybody know I rock it well Easy A.D., to-to the funky beat And Kay Gee, baby doll, that's the Almighty So we want every, we want every We want every, we want every We want everybody to get up and move your butt Because the Four is on the microphone and Chase and Tone is on the cut So don't try to play high post and think you got a lot of class 'Cause it's Kay Gee, A.D., the L, the L And me, Grandmaster Caz Huh, huh, huh! [Outro: Simultaneous Conversations]