[Cool V] Yo Biz, let`s send this out to the propmaster Kool DJ Red Alert Bring the beat in, Todd Yeah, this is how we`re doing it for the `93, we`re on the smooth tip Ha ha, yo Biz, kick something funky for `em, word up
[BizMarkie] Now people always want to know my strategy plan For me to use the weird name as "Diabolical Man" Well I got diabolical beats, raggedy clothes And aw hell, I`m even wearing diabolical drawers I`m not White as Barry cauce I`m Dirtier than Harry With a rap that`s big and fat that Mariah couldn`t Carey So don`t come to me with that same ol` same ol` Cause I`ll knock your butt somewhere over the rainbow I write rhymes that jam more than jelly So call me the Arthur without the Fonzarelli, or Nelly Cause I am so bad when it comes to a rap jam Even robins scream, "Holy hip-hop Biz man!" I grab the microphone and go every which way but loose Cause I`m the ugly ducking that seduces Mother Goose And I don`t be using flipping tounge twisters But I still get better in time like The Whispers But older crews you see can`t stay as loose as me Cause old school rappers just ain`t what they used to be So up your nose with a rubber hose And every brother knows that your style`s older than my grandma`s clothes But gray skies is going to clear up, so put on a happy face Take off that frown and chear up, and put on a happy face, cause
I`m sing-ing-ing-ing in the rain ain ain (Repeat 7x) Ah ah ah ah ah
I start with a rhyme as I enter your mind I hit so hard even Michael Jackson won`t remember the time So here I come a bombing every time I home in to Off a funky drummer boom I get hot as Donna Summers Cause I reigh supreme as a rap brainstorm >From corner to corner, I`m dropping some more on ya Not Tony Toni Tone, cause I came to warn you That I even reign in Southern California Everybody talking bout Biz is hype Cause I make Dirty Harry`s day, hell I even make Gladys Knight`s Soon I star on ABC because rapping DEF is the best way to the G Alphabetically I have to lead you through Since I`m the M-izza I know to watch my P`s and Q`s Like the EMT`s but the B-I-Z I rap so picture perfect I should just stop and say "Cheese" So if I step up, who`s gonna move me back? Cause Scooby Doo can`t even do that for a Scooby Snack You think you can, you think you can, don`t even try it Cause instead you need to can it like the Jolly Green Giant Cause trying to step to Biz, you know I`m a diss them fast So play like 98.7 and KISS my ass! Cause me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly Which reminds me of a song by my man Gene Kelly
I`m sing-ing-ing-ing in the rain ain ain (Repeat 7x) Ah ah ah ah ah
Now it`s the universal languange that the Biz Mark is speaking I`m down with blacks, whites, Indian, and Puerto Rican I`m an African descendent, myself would have say But I was "Booooorn in the U.S.A.!" I spent the 80`s duking ladies without making babies So I guess I`m over like a fat rat that never caught rabies Went from messing around like Tonto with no woman in 3 years I had one little two little three little indian B-I-Z Markie is what it is And if it`s hard for you to spell, then just say "Biz" I`m down with the Zoo Crew, some kids who act nutty B-Danks, Cool V, Everett, Todd, and Jeff They`re my buddies, ha, my buddies, ha Wherever I go, we go I pass my April Fools in monster May I pass by so much bull I should say "Ole!" I got friends named Raggedy Ann and Andy Call my "Bon appetite" cause I`m sweeter than John Candy Don`t even knock it, till you try me Cause the proof is in the pudding, you can ask Bill Cosby Some think I`m bragging, some think I`m boasting But even Smokey Robinson would second that emotion That`s why I take through the sky on a natural high Cause I`m fly-ly-ly-ly-ly, ly ly ly ly
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