Lyrics

"One, two, three, four..." This is the one you've been waitin' for The hardcore rhymes galore The Marvelous man here to take the stand With Cash on the funky beat, the one-man band Let you know that I'm on the go And my rhymes will flow on your radio Man, I just had to boast from coast to coast Givin' you a dose of your favorite host, Marv the Most Constantly amazin' and got you cravin' For a rhyme you never find so [?] The beat is with the e, make my tongue react Like a mic in my sight I'm hyper like a maniac Ready to attack and cut no slack Get ill and kill and just damage the track Let loose, produce the juice that you can't deal wit When ya hit with a bit on the ultimate Material for your stereo All hail the king, the jam, the new hero "Why - I just wanna say, it's truly fantastic to see so many beautiful brothers and sister gathered in one place..." Now listen to the master, the long-laster Doin' what has to be done and done faster I can pull a crowd of many people Rappers try to hate, but nah, they're not equal You'll meet defeat 'cause ya can't compete You can bring a whole army y'all, and get beat [?] and nah, you won't get up Before you rhyme like Heinz you gotta catch up I'm changin', rearrangin' the new rap class I'm Marv your vocalist and I'm better known as "The Mighty Hard Rocker, who's rockin' your butt" "Kick it..." "Know what I'm sayin'..." When I walk in the place, yo it shocks your eyes Ladies go crazy they feel like they're hypnotized Rappers run and hide and slide to the side [?] the mic is in my hand to command the dance floor As Cash crusades and burns the crossfade Jocks tryin' to rock and do the cuts he made They follow in his footsteps, but you know "There is no competition", as Cash's cuts go "On and on..." [?] Come on... "Yeah, yeah, yeah" Now, now, now, now, now check out, what I'm sayin' Displayin' like [?] my rhymes will take you away To another place, time, planet and space Yo, Cash [?] the track and pump up the bass Y'all come on, let's roll As I write the rhymes that break the mold While for years you've been under a spell, your hits well Lost in the song so you couldn't tell But now the time has come, things have changed The new name, a new game whose dearly [?] The M, the A, the R, the V, the E, the L O-U-S So come on and groove on and take a chance with As I drop the rhymes that kinda make you dance with "The Mighty Hard Rocker, who's rockin' your butt" Yeah, you know it... Come on... "Kick it..." "Know what I'm sayin'..."