Bust The Facts

{"Here's a little story that must be told.."}

Ahh yes yes y'all, and you don't stop {"Here's a little story that must be told.."}

You're listenin to the sounds, of the best

MC, in the world..

Koooooooooooooool

KEITH! {*echoes*} {"Go off, and go off.."} [Kool Keith]

I got a flyer in my hand,

Bambaataa with

Cold Crush

The place is packed, with

Johnny Wa and

Rayvon Lovely ladies smellin sweet, with a lot of

Avon Jazzy

Jay by my side,

Charlie Chase behind me

Flash and

Theodore, super cuts that blind me "Catch a Groove" is the rhythm, spinnin back and forth

From the East and the

Valley, swingin back up

North towards the

South Bronx,

Euceda Park and

Webster The speakers are pumpin, power bass is thumpin with the

Ultramega amp, keepin pep up, jumpin

From side to side, the double meters'll peak

They had some good

MC's, a lot of them, they was weak

They no style with no metaphor, no voice to speak

Melle Mel had the best rhymes, rankin with

Caz Kool Moe tried to get down, but

I made him sit down with that metaphor quickness, you bite and you bit this

Stop and go turn, see the flame and go burn to ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Seven years later toy you still crusty crust

Your old rhymes are rust, very dirty and dusty

And under your arms you're kickin power and musty

Get out of my way, and let the rhythm path roll

Let me run up the charts, freak a rhyme turn gold while you're listenin,

I throw a buzz in your ear

Bust the facts! {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."}

Now swing your partner around, dosey-dosey like musical chairs and ring around the rosie

The party you pace see,

Kool Herc with

J.C. The Herculoids battle,

The Disco

Twins Funky rhymes with breakbeats, the

DJ spins for the

L Brothers, steppin right in the scene

Mean Gene was maxin,

Rockin Rob went to work

While the tables would turn, the old needles used to jerk with the belt drive,

Technics and

B-1's with the orange light shinin, the red on

D-1's Direct drive and

Nova, I'm chillin with

G.L.O.B.E.

Mr. Biggs and

Pow-Wow, Monk and

Superman Pullin out that

Olde E, that funky funky 40 ounce

Ikey C from

Cosmic, the bass bottom bounce

Red Alert in the booth, the

T-Connection to mix

Silly rabbit.. you know my style has

Trix to go on, to the next line, to the break of dawn while

I move up step, to the early early morn with a hip-hop drink and some rhyme popcorn

Never smokin or sniffin or ever jokin or riffin because it's time to plex more, and rhyme fantastic

Donald Rock and

Whipper Whip, neither rapper was plastic

Back in the days, you had to be so sarcastic to stretch out a rhyme, and make it double elastic

You learn new jack, step back and be wack

You know what time it is boy, and every mic

I smoke Bust the facts! {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."}

Later on at the

Boys Club, while

Tom excel

I got a name for your brain that surely rings a bell

Patti Duke had the nice hands, swift with

Billy Boy

Playin James

Brown records, you stupid you silly boy

Bongo Rockin, hard where the rhythm go

You fake and pass,

Busy Bee give and go to the

AJ Scratch, a funky beat that matched with a two-second break, that was hard to catch

DST was mixin, slicin with his elbows

Freakin the wheels, loopin rhymes, here we go to the master faster, speed up and go faster

Turn my JV

C to mega power and blast the

Mario tape, yes

The Disco

King with the b-side

The Funky

Drums, no new jack swing

Happy rappers with polka dots, were bound to get stuck

You had the

Zulus the

Nine crew, you're pushin your luck

The Casanovas was maxin all scheamin to duck

You had The

Black Spades, plus

The Savage

Skulls Gangbangin was over, neither crew is exist

They got a job and a wife, a pretty woman to kiss

So on the rhymes kept rollin, straight up into disco

Eddie Cheeba was sweet

G, and back up to

Cisko And freaker

Islam, with the

Great Love

Squids Spinnin high-top beats, can you check it, you dig

Kool Keith out smokin, my lyrics are hot

Bust the facts! {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."}