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(featuring Jazzy Jeff)

[Biz Markie]
Huh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh
Y'all know, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh
Y'all know, uh, uh uh-huh
Check it out {"C'mon!" - Chuck D}

[Verse One - every last word or syllable is echoed]
Don't go to Getty, go to Exxon
Like "Bonita Applebum," ya gotta put me on
Got good luck like Lucky Charms leprechaun
Can't believe Freaky Tah and Big L is gone
You think I'm a mailman, well my delivery
Ain't no other brother like the B-I with the Z
Emezah-A-Rrrah, say K-I with the E
I got mo' rhymes than Muhammad Ali
Not number one but here to have fun
Guaranteed to proceed and get the job done
Y'all, know, my competition is none
Funky funky fresh from the day I begun
You rock with me, you're guaranteed to have a ball
Got a big belly, over six feet tall
My favorite team is the Vikings when I watch football
Here's another one to get you off the wall

[Chorus - unknown female while Jeff scratches]
He's Biz Markie, as you can see
He came to tear tear tear shit up {"C'mon!"}
He's Biz Markie, as you can see
He came to tear tear tear shit up {"C'mon!"}
He's Biz Markie, as you can see
He came to tear tear tear shit up {"C'mon!"}
He's Biz Markie, as you can see
He came to tear tear tear shit up, up, up {"C'mon!"}

[Verse Two - with the same echo]
Soon to be elected in the Hall of Fame
I rock the microphone, emceeing's my game
I flip so many styles, my name should be Flipper
On Three's Company, I wish I was Jack Tripper
Back in the days, I used to eat {?}litina{?}
Back in the days, my sister had a Thumbelina
Back in the days, I liked a girl named Angelina
Back in the days, I wanted to get in between her
My jingle bella, always Roc-A-Fella
Even my acapella will be a best seller
She couldn't believe what I had achieved
Funky like ring around the collar, doo doo on the sleeves
Enquiring minds always want to know
How did I get my ill freestyle flow?
I just tell 'em straight up without no B
Ask me no questions yo, here's my ID

[Chorus]

[Verse Three - same echo once again]
I'm not Captain Kirk, or Mr. Spock
When I put the party people in a state of shock
I'm like Mark Twain, or Shakespeare
Cause when I'm on the stage, people throw they hands in the air
Wavin 'em wild, like in a frenzy
Dog in the house like I'm Spuds McKenzie
I'm just doin it, just rockin the house
Sucker MC's is spiders or mouse
Comin off the top of my head
I'm not dumb so don't be misled
When I was young, I never pissed in the bed
Always listened to what my moms and pops said
Love reggae so much, you could call me a dred
Got a big belly so you know I'm well fed
And I'm a lover-lover like my name is Ed
And I'm +2 Awesome+ like K and Teddy Ted

[Chorus] - 2X
(featuring Jazzy Jeff)       [Biz Markie]   Huh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh   Y'all know, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh   Y'all know, uh, uh uh-huh   Check it out {"C'mon!" - Chuck D}      [Verse One - every last word or syllable is echoed]   Don't go to Getty, go to Exxon   Like "Bonita Applebum," ya gotta put me on   Got good luck like Lucky Charms leprechaun   Can't believe Freaky Tah and Big L is gone   You think I'm a mailman, well my delivery   Ain't no other brother like the B-I with the Z   Emezah-A-Rrrah, say K-I with the E   I got mo' rhymes than Muhammad Ali   Not number one but here to have fun   Guaranteed to proceed and get the job done   Y'all, know, my competition is none   Funky funky fresh from the day I begun   You rock with me, you're guaranteed to have a ball   Got a big belly, over six feet tall   My favorite team is the Vikings when I watch football   Here's another one to get you off the wall      [Chorus - unknown female while Jeff scratches]   He's Biz Markie, as you can see   He came to tear tear tear shit up {"C'mon!"}   He's Biz Markie, as you can see   He came to tear tear tear shit up {"C'mon!"}   He's Biz Markie, as you can see   He came to tear tear tear shit up {"C'mon!"}   He's Biz Markie, as you can see   He came to tear tear tear shit up, up, up {"C'mon!"}      [Verse Two - with the same echo]   Soon to be elected in the Hall of Fame   I rock the microphone, emceeing's my game   I flip so many styles, my name should be Flipper   On Three's Company, I wish I was Jack Tripper   Back in the days, I used to eat {?}litina{?}   Back in the days, my sister had a Thumbelina   Back in the days, I liked a girl named Angelina   Back in the days, I wanted to get in between her   My jingle bella, always Roc-A-Fella   Even my acapella will be a best seller   She couldn't believe what I had achieved   Funky like ring around the collar, doo doo on the sleeves   Enquiring minds always want to know   How did I get my ill freestyle flow?   I just tell 'em straight up without no B   Ask me no questions yo, here's my ID      [Chorus]      [Verse Three - same echo once again]   I'm not Captain Kirk, or Mr. Spock   When I put the party people in a state of shock   I'm like Mark Twain, or Shakespeare   Cause when I'm on the stage, people throw they hands in the air   Wavin 'em wild, like in a frenzy   Dog in the house like I'm Spuds McKenzie   I'm just doin it, just rockin the house   Sucker MC's is spiders or mouse   Comin off the top of my head   I'm not dumb so don't be misled   When I was young, I never pissed in the bed   Always listened to what my moms and pops said   Love reggae so much, you could call me a dred   Got a big belly so you know I'm well fed   And I'm a lover-lover like my name is Ed   And I'm +2 Awesome+ like K and Teddy Ted      [Chorus] - 2X