Champagne Of Rap

Lyrics

Why don't we pop the cork, let's make a toast To the kid that are rockin' from coast to coast Yes the cosmic style, the fellas with flare And you're liable to see us anywhere! We could be runnin' through the airport to catch a flight So if you see us in your city baby later tonight I'm talking fans screaming at our sight And they're pushin' and shovin' and gettin' into fights And to make sure that we arrive on time We got limousine service at the drop of a dime The valets they jump at the pop of a finger Good lookin' women they always linger Around the club they wanna be down Huh, when me and Mr. Hyde come to their town 'Cause in lights in the marquee right outside And it says Dr. Jeckyll & Mr. Hyde! And we're the... Champagne of rap! (No doubt about that!) Champagne of rap! (Pop the cork, pop the cork, pop it!) Champagne of rap! (Haha, babydoll quit that!) Champagne of rap! Champagne of rap! (Check this out!) [?] this rap thing will never end We got to treat it just like businessmen We got computers, telex, and cellular phones We even got security in front of our homes We got lawyers, accountants workin' night and day (Why!) 'Cause babydoll, we gotta get paid! There's decisions to make, and chances to take And our whole careers could be at stake Now we're the future [?] rappin' MC With a million-dollar life insurance policy Got [?] places to go and people to meet And if we don't perform, forty people won't eat From Canada down to Delaware We gettin' money babydoll from everywhere And while the bum MCs are eatin' their Wheaties I'm tradin' my Benz for a Lambourghini! Champagne of rap! (Haha, no doubt about that!) Champagne of rap! (Pop the cork, pop the cork, pop it!) Champagne of rap! (Babydoll we're back) Champagne of rap! Champagne of rap! (Breakdown!) Hey doctor, let's go shoppin' baby! Well everybody in the house follow me I'm gonna take you baby on a shoppin' spree But no cheap second-hand bargain basement apparel Not for Alonzo Brown, or Andre Harrell Now this my friends is just the beginning I wear lizards, leathers, silks and linens To all you bum MCs who think you're fly Let me tell you what it's like being Jeckyll & Hyde We are the kings of Rodeo Drive Rappin' is our nine to five Rolex is time we keep With Bally lizards on our feet I'm talkin' diamonds blaring against the wall And pastel colors but that's not at all But before we rock the microphone We splash on $200-ounce cologne! We go out for a night on the town The whole wide world is our playground Because this star-studded life we lead Hey, I know a lotta people who'd love to be Down with our jet-set crew Doin' all the things we do They could be chillin' at the best of places Maxin' with the freshest faces Champagne is sittin' on our table, why! 'Cause babydoll we are able To afford it, export it 'cause we're gettin' paid! But that's not all we've got to say There's women screaming at our feet While Galaxy rocks the funky beat And when I look in the mirror with a real hard stare I see 3 young, upcoming millionaires 'Cause we're the... Champagne of rap! (No doubt about that!) Champagne of rap! (Pop the cork, pop the cork, pop it!) Champagne of rap! (Whoo, babydoll we're back!) Champagne of rap! Champagne of rap!