And now my name is Adrock, Ive got a story to tell
And when I rock the crowd, with the crowd, we all yell
And when I get the feeling, I feel the feel swell
And when I start to rhyme, well, I rhyme the rhyme well
Oh, you didnt know, I got the flow
I could sing, rap, dance in just one show
Oh, with the cornbread stuffin, with the Blimpie Bluffin
Mother fckin Yosi with his goddamn muffins
Hey, could you please pass me the peas?
And let me get a tissue if you think youre gonna sneeze
Im the player and the coach, Im no roach
I bought my Grandma a brand new broach
Well, Im MCA with a story to tell
And when I rock the crowd, I rock the crowd well
And when I get the feeling, I feel the feel swell
Cause when I start to rhyme, well, I rhyme the rhyme well
Cause Im a craftsman, who aint fastin
Ill take you to task everyone of yall draftsman
Im rehashin and aint maskin
Bringin the beat back and keepin it lastin
Keepin it top notch, beyond passing
Simmer in the pan cause, I aint a flashin
Im party crashin so you better batten
Down those hatches, stop procrastin
Well, Im Mike D with a story to tell
And when I rock the crowd, the crowd, we all yell
And when I get the feeling, I feel the feel swell
Cause when I start to rhyme, I rhyme the rhyme well
Went to the top and never went pop and
Came back down but still not stopping
Im not even asking, Yo whats cracking?
Serving MCs on a platter like baked Alaskan
So start packing cause Im back in
The game of hip hop representing Manhattan
Now push the pause button, then start ducking
Shh, you heard me like Im E.F. Hutton, E.F. shh
Hutton shh, Hutton shh, Hutton shh, Hutton shh