Yo, My Little Sister (Roxanne’s Brother)

Lyrics
[Hook] Roxanne we're here Don't have no fear ("It's my little sister, yo, word") [Verse 1] We came to rock the party and take over the show Rock Sparky D, dump Dr. Freshh, and crush UTFO UTFO, that's right it's me The brother R-O-X-A-N-N-E That's right I came to put you in your place You talk about my sister, but not in her face Now back to the scene to take away your fame I know you're so excited, don't even know my name Listen to these words, they're all known true You talk about my sis now I talk about you First is: Kangol Kid don't lie you know what you did You just got loose from a twenty-year bid Look at the way you dress. What do you call that? Your new slacks, [?], a Kangol hat That's right you, Kangol, the Kid, you're whack Walkin' 'round, talkin' bout girls behind their back Man, don't even think that you really are You got two records now you think you're a star? But we can't be stopped, that's what we're here to prove When we rock you know that you'd better move 'Cause I'm devastatin', illustratin', on the mic appreciating Carbonatin', raponatin', get down to the situation And as you know, I am the ace of the place Rock C, we'll treat you like a hermit disgrace 'Cause you're a pretty boy, sweety joy, sucker round and to destroy Kangol you big Kid, go home, play with your toy [Hook] Roxanne we're here Don't have no fear ("It's my little sister, yo, word") [Verse 2] Yo, you know there's a momma's boy that's in a suit and a tie You know him, he gave his teacher a apple just to get by Went to school and lunch, class and back home But no one ever ever called him on the phone 'Cause he had to do his homework, go straight to bed Just fit to a tee, so you know he's been fed So he went last in, to adjust his eyes The funny little looker made you look surprised All your glasses Cazal, Playboy's advice You dug on our sister, we could never be nice Kangol's got the goods, so give him the code I think it's not a clock, so you better head home Take out a pen and pad, write my words exact Our sister's educated, she could never be whack You're the funny lookin' one with the big round head I think you said your name was Rappy but you look like a Ned You talk about my mother, gave her no respect And now I'm lookin' at you, 'cause you're a total reject We're the new family around the block And every time I see you, you're on my jock Just because Roxanne don't up no whack You run around town runnin' off your track Educated Rapper, it's best not to joke 'Cause one thing to another and you're still alone [Hook] Roxanne we're here Don't have no fear ("It's my little sister, yo, word") [Verse 3] Rock D (yo man) is he ready for real? Or is he pretending that he's on the pill? No Rock C that's Doctor Ice We saved him for last because he is so nice My stick called him the doctor He's known as a big whopper Think he's super fun, but he didn't take a sucker He didn't get the rocker, his mama came and stopped her He got real mad 'cause he didn't get to sock her I don't know why they call him Doctor Ice I heard he flunked medical not once but twice He can't operate or hardly illustrate The rhymes that he sing and he say he created On three, check out, that's why you're upset My sister wouldn't take it, it's a one and for my bet But UTFO without a doubt Is it us, the fellas, y'all check out? Just leave her alone, 'cause you can't deal This advice is for you, sure enough, for real Say maybe with me, or maybe we won't If it came into your head, I should hope it don't Because if we do, I introduce to you Each and every part of our fresh new crew We're funky fresh, a three-piece band Protectin' our fine sister who's Roxanne [Hook] Roxanne we're here Don't have no fear ("It's my little sister, yo, word") [Verse 4] Gettin' back to the realest situation a roll To the middle he's taggin' tryin' to steal the show What's the madder with your bladder, talk to snipes you're gettin' fatter People treatin' mouth to mouth, don't collect it write your data We know that you're a women, and in our crew there's four Yeah UTFO we're too just to even up the score We're waxin' on the side, there's nowhere you can dry And if it wasn't for my sister, you would not now be hired So pack up all your luggage, it's better you had stopped 'Cause I'm tellin' Sparky Dee, don't open up your mouth It's very quite contrary that you visit the library And you perpetrate a rhyme, right out the dictionary It's just we're dominating, we're not your imitation We have no limitation but we rock up for the nation For your, for a moment while I bust this jam All Roxanne's doctors want to be the man You call yourself a doctor? Wanna be on toppa When it comes down to rappin' you're just a dumb hopper You're supposed to be a doctor, make her feel real nice I manage you, Kangol, Educated, and Ice So the time has come to end this jam Discussin' and fussin' bout my sister Roxanne UTFO, Dr. Fresh, Sparky Dee if you can Bust a fresh new beat, while Freddy stops the jam [Hook] Roxanne we're here Don't have no fear ("It's my little sister, yo, word") [Outro] We're Crush Groove, everlastin' with Freddy Gee I am the great Rock C (and I'm the cool Rock D) So relax your body, and let it soothe 'Cause we will more than crush your body, make you love to move So if you think you're fresh, in fact we know we do Grand Wiz Freddy Gee will bust a beat for you [Hook] Roxanne we're here Don't have no fear ("It's my little sister, yo, word") We're fresh, UTFO We are Crush Groove
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Credits
- Producers
- Edwin Birdsong