Lyrics

Well it's like that Well it's one for the bass, two for the treble Come on Chase, show 'em that you're on the level [Part III: 1981] Ahh yeah, yeah Somebody, somebody say "Ho" (Ho) Say "Ho" (Ho) Now it's thirteen, fourteen No it's fifteen, no it's sixteen It's seventeen, eigh-eigh-eighteen A-1981, and before the year is done Everybody's gonna know that we're on the go Like Crazy Joe on the seven-o And when '82 rolls around We'll still be getting down A-with thе funky dance that puts you in a trance You've got to see it to bеlieve it We'll put on a show And you know we can't be beaten We proved that we could make you move Our rhymes are bitten, chewed, and eaten But we keep rocking on And making up new songs So here we go (Yo ho) Once again (Come on, come on, come on) (Here's the Four, the Four) Well I'm captain of the Four (Woo!) G.M. Caz with the rhymes galore (Yo, who's you?) And I'm J-J.D.L. with all the clientele But I won't brag about it no more (Yo) (Hey baby) And no, you're not in a dream (Who's you?) I'm Easy A., known as Supreme (Hey girl) As it's plain to see that I'm the Almighty And we are the Cold Crushin', tough-ass four MCs Won't you please hear what we're saying We want you to enjoy yourself When you hear the Four playing So 'til we meet again This song will have to end So let the show (Yo ho) and sniff the blow (So, so, so) So let the show (Yo ho) carry on (So, so, so) So let the show (Yo ho) (And sniff blow) carry on (So, so, so, so, so, so) So let the show (Ho) carry on [Part IV: Other MCs] Now how many of y'all know about other MCs? How many of y'all know about other MCs? (How many of y'all know other MCs?) If y'all know about other MCs, raise your hands in the air, throw your hands in the air. (How many of y'all know other MCs?) Alright, you don't know about other MCs? Charlie Chase, Charlie Chase, keep the Rocket in the Pocket, we gonna let them a little know some about other MCs (Yeah) (Word).​ Now first of all, we not talking 'bout your sister (Your sister) We not talking 'bout your uncle (Your uncle) We not talking 'bout your father (Your father) And not your mother, or other, or other other other other Other MCs can't deal with us Because we are the Four known as the Cold Crush Putting fellas on the jock, making fly girls blush You know we got a funky song So won't you come and sing and dance along We got the two DJs on the wheels of steel Charlie Chase and Tony Tone at the top of their field Message to the competition: better be for real We rock the party 'til the break of day And this is how it sounds when we play We are the four MCs with the most respect And if you wanna throw joints, you better come correct We might have to take you out or put your crew in check Because the C.C. Four is number one And you gotta walk before you run (We-ell) The initials of my name are G.M.C.​ And you can search all your life but you'll never see A higher power party rocker in the galaxy I'm the first and never last (What's your name?) 'Cause I'm the Grandmaster Caz (We-ell) The initials of my name are J.D.L.​ (Woo) I want to go to heaven 'fore I go to hell (Do it) And I be pushing more power than a Duracell Better than the oldest and the newest (What's your name?) And my name is Jerry Dee Lewis (We-ell) The initials of my name are E.A.D.​ The baddest thing to hit New York since Old E And I can rock upon a mic before you count to three And you know I'm making cash money (What's your name?) I am Supreme Easy A.D. (We-ell) The initials of my name are A.K.G.​ And if you're smart you won't try to mess with me I might have to [?] or play you outta B 'Cause I am the one and only (What's your name?) And I'm the Almighty Kay Gee (We-ell) So by now you should know what we're all about Because the Four is number one and that's no doubt We're guaranteed and qualified to turn the party out We give you what you paid your money for While we rock you with our rhymes galore, yeah Woo (Woo) (Woo, woo) Get loose, get loose Shit, goddamn (Get loose) The L, the L Let's keep on [?]