Everybody get down, huh
Everybody get down, huh
Everybody get down, huh
Huh huh huh huh, Shazam
I sneak a chicken tikka Masala
At a gala event I represent
Thats stupid, thats for sure
You be like, Oh yeah Adam, real mature
Id like a lettuce, tomatoes and Munster on rye
All this cheese is gonna make me cry
Gorgonzola, Provolone
Dont even get me started on this microphone
I blowin up like my name is Joe Bazooka
Im a super-dooper, MC party pooper
On a track so slick itll make you feel all queasy
Make you do like Fred Sanford with, Im comin Wheezy!
Everybody get down, huh
Everybody get down, huh
Everybody get down, huh
Huh huh huh huh, Shazam
On the court I go by the name Praying Mantis
Got the edge and Ive got the advantage
If you could see things from my vantage
Point then you could better understand this
Im in the lab all day, I scrabble all night
I got a bedazzler so my outfits tight
When it comes to panache I cant be beat
I got the most style from below 14th street
Internationally known as the Keebler Elf
I cant keep a catalog up on the shelf
You know I splash on beats like sauce on spaghetti
Putting MCs out of business like theyre Crazy Eddie
Everybody get down, huh
Everybody get down, huh
Everybody get down, huh
Huh huh huh huh, Shazam
I know youre sitting pretty in the Hampty Hamps
Posin like youre rolling with that camp
In laymans terms, let me break it down
Youre flipping and flopping just like a flounder
Im a hip hop scholar while youre left back
So Jeckle and Rush, go back to Lefrac
Im a simple man like Chance Gardner
Working 9 to 5, Dolly Parton
Ive got rhymes for jerks thats bringin on drama
Which rhyme you want first? The one about your mama?
Goodness gracious golly gee!
Shazam! Freak out with the genie
Everybody get down, huh
Everybody get down, huh
Everybody get down, huh
Huh huh huh huh, Shazam
Im gonna tell on you