Family Rap

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mike C & Toney Tone] A Mike C, Toney Tone! Let's do it! Rock-rock y'all Don't stop Keep on to the break of dawn Say skip it in, then skip it out We're gonna turn it out, without a doubt We're gonna rock you high, rock you low Rock to the rhythm, 'til your time to go Just kick off your shoes and relax your feet Freak to the rhythm of the sure-shot beat Go on and on and on-on and on Like hot butter on top of popcorn You go on and around and upside down And come and check out the groove to the Family sound Rock that y'all and ya don't stop Then ya hippie-dip-a-hop-a-hop-hop-a-dabbie-dabbie-dabbie-give-a-hop-the-hop-hop-a-hop To the punk rock, rock on And let's party to boogie of the rhythm y'all A Mike C hoo! My mellow! (To the) What it look like, when you rock the mic To the b-to the b-the b-b-the b-the b-the b-the b-the b-b-b-beat The b-the b-the b-the beat-beat To the Family that makes you wanna freak You see I'm the Mike C and I'm number one Because ladies call on me when they wanna have fun The taste of the bass with the bass in your face See the Family gonna rock the whole place You don't stop Keep on Shock the house and come on out Uh, you go on and on-on and on and on Because the beat don't stop 'til everybody's gone You blow up the spot until the break of dawn Like a hot butter on, say what, the popcorn Go 2-6-9, Toney Tone got behind The microphone and then ran down the line The vibe was on like popcorn And I was rockin' to the rhythm to the break of dawn Check it out y'all, it don't stop Keep on, shock the house, y'all There was five emcees knockin' at my door Toney Tone kicked it then there was four There was four emcees tryna be like me A Mike C kicked, and then there was three There was three emcees down in the crew Oh what to do, and now there's two I rocked two emcees that tryin' to have fun Rock to the rhythm, 'cause we're number one And you don't stop Keep on, rock the house, yo, it don't stop Toney Tone, my mellow Come and get some, 'cause you're number one [Verse 2: Toney Tone] And I hear ya, and I hear ya So freak to the east, freak to the west Freak to the rhythm with the utmost finesse Freak to the rhythm and you freak real good Just freak to the rhythm like you know you should 'Cause the game is over, no time to play We're here to rock you hard like the other day And stack ya and rack ya cause we're here to stay And boogie-boogie-boogie til their hair turns gray 'Cause to the party-party-party that's here tonight We're gonna rock to the rhythm 'cause we're out of sight Toney Tone and Mike C, rock the beat Young ladies for you and me Check it out y'all, don't stop Young ladies that seem so very jazzy Now the words can't explain what you mean to me Young ladies I like, young ladies galore Young ladies that I've never ever seen before Young ladies that do, young ladies that don't Young ladies that might, young ladies that won't Young ladies that try, the young ladies, that cry All the ladies Toney Tone will satisfy With the sexy smile, young ladies with style Young ladies that rely on the feminine wiles Young ladies, their queen, Toney Tone's the king Toney Tone is in all the ladies' dream To the other emcees wanna be like me Learn to hip the hop, rock a funky beat You see they can't keep the bass of the double beat But yet they still wanna be like me They try to beat the best of ability But I tell 'em like this and I tell 'em the same Ya see Toney Tone can't play my game Because I got more spark to end slick game When I talk to the girls, the girls think I'm dumb But that's okay, 'cause you all get some They get to share it, and then they get tax When they want some more, and just come right back They hear Toney Tone lays down a serious rap Because Toney Tone's guaranteed to cause a heart attack Rock-rock y'all, don't stop 'Cause he's mellow, my man call him superstar Grandmaster, you know who you are Mike C hoo! My mellow (Check it out!) What it look like, when you rock a mic [Verse 3: Mike C] Ya see the crippled start dancing and the blind start seeing The truthful doubt, they start to believe in They make the guest speaker, get on the turntables They make you wanna rock whether willing or able The cut gets alive can't you see what I mean 'Cause he's the Grandmaster Cash, get on the mix machine So listen what I said cause I'm proving a point You said the Family uh, like a light of a joint Go on and on-on and on and on Toney Tone rock the house until the break of dawn Check us out y'all, it don't stop Keep on to the break of dawn You see I got the bottle, you got the cup I don't drink, but you can still light up Cheeba-cheeba y'all Rock-rock y'all, it don't stop Keep on to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn, to the break of dawn [Verse 4: Toney Tone] So let's dip-dip dive, socialize Never take a chance just to be alive We rock the best with the utmost finesse From the north and the south, the east and west From the bottom and the top, gonna rock-rock-rock C'mon everybody don't dare to stop To the beat y'all, you don't stop Fly-fly-fly girls that's in the house C'mon all the girls help me turn it out To the party-party-party all across the floor And freak-freak-freak til you can't no more You clap-clap-clap your hands to the beat (Shock the house!) Stop-stop-stop, and throw up with your feet Now you please sing along if you know the song 'Cause I could never-never-never-never-ever be wrong Little Boy Blue see ya blowin' your horn My mellow Mike C he could never be wrong Because we're bad-bad brothers and we're lettin' you know Tell a sucka-sucka nigga right where to go While they cut-cut-cut the record to the bone You hear me rap-rap-rap on the microphone To the beat y'all and, ya don't stop Keep on to the break of dawn Through rain, through sleet through the hail and snow We got the show called disco But when the people do the freak to the funky beat And when they clap their hands and then stomp their feet To the people of the world, we're tellin' the deal We're here to represent Manhattanville Say you clap your hands, and then you do it good You just freak to the rhythm like you know you should I see I heard of myself, I said I sound alright Because Toney Tone do it good Well it's a natural fact and try to count as a gat (Say what?) Doin' it like I should (Check it out!) Well I like the way you walk And I like the way you talk Well I like the way you look A good God almighty you got me hooked A Mike C, my mellow, you take your turn cause it's your turn to burn [Verse 5: Mike C] Well I walk down the street you know it's all the same 'Cause all the fly young ladies keep on callin' my name But when the first emcee sayin' something to me I looked for Chuck knowin' for the Family You go now I lay me down to sleep And I pray to the Lord my soul to keep And if I should die for some mistake Just rock the house for goodness sake And when I die they'll rest my soul And then they lay me down in solid gold And when I go to heaven remember me And let all the girls know that I'm Mike C...