M.C. Battle At the Dixie (Busy Bee vs. Rodney Cee)

Lyrics

[Interlude] Yeah, man, you got them nice, Zoro, whole cars runnin' Yo, shh, you gotta keep that quiet, man, but I know the deal You're doin' this incredible wild style stuff That's why I was, like, so happy to see you do that piece outside, man Nah, I ain't do that, man What? That's crazy, man, that ain't my drawing, man Bitin' your style, man? And they comin' out here, makin' money, like, tryna hustle me, man? (Scooby Doo) [Intro] Rasputin, make noise, say, "Ho" (Ho) Everybody from the boogie-down Bronx, say to me, say, "I am" (I am) If you was born in New York City, let me hear you say, "You know that" (You know that) Somebody, anybody, help me, scream (Uh-huh) [Verse 1: Busy Bee] I rock New York City all years around My name is known all over the town (Say what?) People here love the way I run my game They can't wait to see me make the hall of fame Busy Bee is my name, and that's a fact And you can't beat that with a stickball bat Now I walk around as sly as can be In the MC world, there's no better than me Man, I'm badder than bold, bolder than bad The best MC life ever had When I came to Earth by the meteorite They didn't wanna gimme a try But they heard my voice could make y'all dance So they finally made Dog give me a chance Then I rocked the house so viciously All the girls is talkin' 'bout Busy Bee So get down, stop that messin' around Because a-Busy Bee is in your town [Verse 2: Rodney Cee] I said bein' an MC just wasn't my choice But I soon found out I had the golden voice I was too hot to handle, too cold to hold Because MC's ran from mic control When it came to that, I was one of the best I can rock it non stop, the east and west I'm like Mickey Mouse and the Son of Sam When I shock the house, don't give a damn Well, I was walkin' through the jungle with a stick in my hand I'm a bad young brother from the Ranch Crew land Look in the tree, who do I see? Too many people tryna freak with me So I done the freak and I done my best Then all of a sudden, I had to grab my chest I rock young ladies, I rock that C Everybody know the chief rocker Busy Bee They dance and don't stop They rock to the rhythm, to the body rock-rock Hey, sucka nigga, whoever you are You didn't buy my mink and you didn't buy my car So take lots of heed to the words I say Got cheeba and cocaine and ain't givin' none away It's like that y'all, and you don't stop You keep on to the break of dawn [Verse 3: Busy Bee] And there's a place where the Ranch Boys go (Yeah) To get a little cheeba and get gusto But in order to you come in our spot You got to own three girls and a mansion and a yacht Ya gotta come inside and people stride You got to bet cash money to keep the game alive Then stay on your feet from nine to five Because the boys of the Ranch don't take no jive When you hear me talk, you can bet your last dime Everything I say, will be in a rhyme Every rhyme I say will be a delight 'Cause I rock and shock in the party all night I rock the C, I rock the house, and most definitely I turn-turn it out, y'all I got the qualifications to rock the best There's no limitations to my finesse Got the modifications to alterate I won't bite a rhyme and I won't imitate Another MC when he's runnin' down rhymes 'Cause half the time he's just runnin' down mine But that's alright because I know someday I'll put him in check and take his rep away Because my name is known from land-to-land I'm a super fly guy with a mic in my hand My name is known from sea-to-sea When I'm on the mic, I cause minor history I'm a mystical, magical man on the mic When I run down a rhyme, it will be a delight 'Cause I'm a mean machine, a master plan You see what I mean 'cause I'm a hell of man 'Cause I'm an inspiration, all over the nation Young ladies gonna say I'm a disco sensation Yes, yes, y'all, you don't stop (Don't stop) Yes, give it everything you got Say ho!