Freestylin’

Lyrics
Alright, now what we gon' do... ha ha ha What we gon' do right now is we wanna take one more trip back into time, and get into a little solo thing (Yeah), a little cute routine we used to do back in the days. And if, if y'all like that, you know, just jump up, throw money, ladies come to the dress room, whatever you wanna do, show your appreciation. But... (Ah haha, yeah) we started out like this Number one with the fun Number two with the cue 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 When no one cared we weren't scared We came prepared because it be's like that We did our best and never fessed And showed the rest we got it just like that Now we're on top, we love to rock We love to rock 'cause of the joy it brings (So don't forget what?) So don't forget, better or yet, we are the best Because the Four run things I'll let you know, to be good as the Four You know you gotta rehearse So let's start with the last And then with the first (A-Kay Gee) I'd like to say that I'm the Kay So won't you stay so that the All can get down (Easy A.D.) Well I'm Supreme, know what I mean Your ladies scream when I'm in your town (Nigga, nigga, J.D.L.) Call me the L, I rock you well Girl, at the [mo]tel, if you got the time (Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, Caz) [?] So get off of mine (On the bass) Chase, with the funky bass (Funky bass) Guaranteed to keep a smile on your face He's Charlie Chase (Chase) with the funky bass (Funky bass) Keeping it rocking at a steady pace And Tony Tone (Tone), leave the girls alone (Girls alone) [?] is on the microphone Tony Tone, leave the girls alone [?] is on the microphone Hello everyone, yes y'all, it's me New York's number one DJ MC Grandmaster Caz, I'm doing my thing I write a rhyme, do a dance, and even sing Now I can play away until the break of day Put you on hold like a OJ Or steal a feel to make sure it's real And if you go and get your brother, I won't peel Just crash and mash and get cold cash I smoke hash in a flash but I don't stash I just dress my best and request my guest Not to mess with the sess that I possess Take a toke of the smoke but I won't choke I'm sniffing coke but being broke to me is a joke I'm spending Gs, here to please with all the ladies I got the car and the key for my main squeeze For a kiss after this, I promise If you insist I'll put you on my list I got a crew known to you, before I'm through I'll introduce all of them to you Charlie Chase in the place with the bass and grace Keeping pace in the race, he'll take first place Tony Tone, not alone, and he has shown To be known and prone to make the girls his own J.D.L., rockin' well, and time will tell If under his bell is where you fell Without Supreme on the team, it would seem Like a cup of coffee without the cream Kay Gee [?], rough MC He'll rock in his sleep and very thoroughly In this crew I fit, admit legit I couldn't be with a better outfit One two, one two You hated, degraded, the L before Said I wouldn't get nowhere, and [?] Now [?] '79 when you had no time [?] was yours but those rhymes you said was mine 'Cause I was the one that went to every party Until I made myself somebody While you laid back on your black ass 'Til one, two, three, four, five years passed So we kept going without even knowing Now I'm on the top where the wind is blowing Name like the L, you know [?] So how you like me, so how you like me So how you like me, lick me, bite me, don't trick me How you like me now? Alright, here go Sit down, sucker MCs, don't grit your teeth And feel the wrath of the Taker, the king of the beat I'll introduce myself for those who don't know I'm Supreme Easy A.D., the rappin' pro I'm your mentor and your [?] You all come together when I begin to speak As I raise the mic like [?] in my hand Preside and deliver [?] I look down on you brothers, 'cause you can't rate With the super tough rhymes that I create I will dominate and keep you on the line 'Cause I was blessed with the gift of saying rhymes Day after day, year after year From coast to coast and pier to pier I'm not just another rapper, I'm a [?] One of the chosen few that's here and now [?] 'Cause I'm the prince on the throne, the king of the [?] [?] and the originator Of the break style, like that y'all Kay Gee Alright, alright I'll be chillin' on my own, sittin' on my throne Watching new rappers get on the microphone I might give 'em a clap, or tell 'em they're fresh I might send them to the East, or send to them to the West But I won't send them nowhere unless they're fresh I rule rappers all over the world Those that got braids and jherri curls Or whatever their style, they bow down to me 'Cause I'm king of the rap, that's who I be When I come in the place with my red and white robe I rock the young plus I rock the old So don't none of you think that you can be the king 'Cause there's only one king of the hip-hop thing I rock and rule, make you seem like a fool If you're tough, you can be now with the chosen few But if you're not, I'm sorry friend You might have to start all over again If you're gonna be down in my domain [?] those colors over which I reign You got to be bad and fresher than fresh If you bite, that's a plight that will put me to shame Got to be cool like the jewel on my crown You got to be a prince 'cause I'm telling you now My wrath is mighty and if you concur I might have to put you down with my golden word I'm the king, I lay down the laws I give all rappers their duties and chores The ones that bite, they mop the floors The ones that are wack, I send them back The ones that are weak, to them I don't even speak The ones that are ill, them I have to kill Only the chosen few that can be the king Like the Grandmaster Caz, Melle Mel, and Moe Dee So when you come inside and feel my bass You know Charlie Chase is in this place [?] one time Hey man, if I'da tripped over that cord, man, I woulda sued ya'll, man It's-it's-it's all in good performance Get a little tangled up Who got the most money out here? If you making the most money out here, throw your left hand up in the air like this. Yeah, yeah, if you making that money, say "Yeah"...
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