Rock Box

Run D M CRock

For youFresh

For all you sucker

MC's perpetratin' a fraud

Your rhymes are cold wack and keep the crowd cold lost

You're the kind of guy that girl ignored

I'm drivin'

Caddy, you fixin' a

FordMy name is

Joseph Simmons but my middle name's

LordAnd when

I'm rockin' on the mic, you should all applaud

Because we're wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin'

We rock from the floor up to the ceilin'

We groove it, you move it, it has been proven

We calmed the seven seas because our music is soothin'

We create it, relate it and often demonstrate it

We'll diss a sucker

MC make the other suckers hate it

We're rising, surprising and often hypnotizing

We always tell the truth and then we never slip no lies in

No curls, no braids peasy-head and still get paid

Jam Master cut the record up and down and cross-fade

Because the rhymes

I say, sharp as a nail

Witty as can be and not for sale

Always funky fresh, could never be stale

Took a test to become an

MC and didn't fail

I couldn't wait to demonstrate all the super def rhymes that

I createI'm a wizard of a word, that's what you heard

And anything else is quite absurd

I'm the master of a mic, that's what

I sayAnd if

I didn't say that, you'd say it anyway

Bust into the party, come in the place

See the first things come, the music in your face

Tears down the walls, some of the floor

With the D

J named Jay with the cuts galore

So listen to this because it can't be missed

And you can't leave 'til you're dismissed

You can do anything that you want to

But you can't leave until we're through

So relax your body and your mind

And listen to us say this rhyme, hey

You might think that you have waited

Long enough 'til the rhyme was stated

But if it were a test it would be graded

With a grade that's not debated

Nothing too deep and nothing dense

And all our rhymes make a lot of sense

So move your butt, to the cut, run amuk, you're not in a rut

Each and everybody out there, we got the notion

We want to see y'all all in motion

Just shake, wiggle jump up and down

Move your body to the funky sound, side to side, back and forth

We're the two

MC's and we're gonna go off

Stand in place, walk or run, tap your feet, you'll be on the one

Just snap your fingers and clap your hands

Our DJ's better than all these bands

We got all the lines and all the rhymes

We don't drop dimes and we don't do crimes

We bake a little cake with

Duncan Hines

And never wear the vest they call the

Calvin Kleins'

Cause Calvin

Klein's no friend of mine

Don't want nobody's name on my behind

Lee on my legs, sneakers on my feet

D by my side and

Jay with the beat

Jay Jay Jay

Jay Jay Jay

We don't, we don't, we don't stop

Don't, don't, don't, don't stop

Jay, one two three

Hollis Crew

Crew CrewFor, for, for, for the love now

Cool T now

Hah, [Incomprehensible]

My, my man

Jam Master

Is in his place to be

Jay Jay Jay

JayThe big beat blaster[Incomprehensible]

All the way live

Remember you don't stop

Kickin' it, and you don't stop

Rock, d-dot, d-dot, rock the spot

Stick 'em and you don't stop, hah

Stick 'em, run rocks it well, well, well

A-with the clientele

Krush Groove, young ladies in the place

We, we we're, we we're we're, we we're we're

Bass, we we're in the hottest space

Hah [Incomprehensible]

Homeboys, now we're talkin' autographs

Autographs and autographs

Fly girls in the place, in the place

Homeboys,

Hollis Crew