Whether in a penthouse or a cave dweller
I can tell you bout now Im not a fortune teller
Grab a treat from Yosi my muffin seller
Got mad technique like Rudy Van Gelder
And yes I got a plan Im a carry out it
Yes Im pro-choice Im a scream and shout it
Yes I love life and I try not to doubt it
Yes Im gonna party cause Im bout it bout it
When it rains I dont use an umbrella
When I write rhymes, I use indelible ink
That will make you think
Flowing like water that you love to drink
Now get busy
Sweet like a Incomprehensible with Nutella
Creamy like buffalo mozzarella
Sneaking around you know I smell ya
Well I play ya like a peanut and throw the shell ya
Well I could give a fuzz if ya think youre a baller
I gets em Incomprehensible well you fall smaller
Middle school rapper and a proud yes yaller
If ya think about your grandma go ahead call her
From the East Coast so I dont say hella
At the mic stand my performance is stellar
Pop the tape in and I listen to fella
I give a little shout to Nelson Mandela
Now get busy
Known for the words that make you scream and holler
Im Count Dooku to your Queen Amidala
Give a shout to Spiro or John Waller
Im a student of the game and a bona fide scholar
So ease up on the bong to ease that coughin
Butters on the table now watch it soften
Bring in those beats and Im a bring them often
Im a keep rappin when Im in my coffin
Like a mind gone mad that is unwinding
In a padded room the walls youre climbing
Dont sign on the line if it looks binding
Ya have to get loose and find the lining
Now get busy
Now get busy