Give me the beat boy [*Yawning*] this the funk Yo it just me and Heavy D in the house I can´t forget [?] Hey, I got [?] right next to me [?]
I´d like to send this out to my man, Cool V Who you wanna send out to? [?] I can´t forget Big Daddy Kane, and my whole crew [?] from Centereach And we gon´ do a little something like this Like what?
[Biz Markie & Heavy D] I´m the original B-I-Z Mark Buyin´ a record like collecting put ya body in the park This is a little something for the Juice Crew From Hev and the boyz and Biz the DJ that´s won two This is a little something from Biz Markie That make you get up and D-A-N-C-E That´s why I made this one just for you
To do the Heavy D shaking and Biz dance too Now I´ma get deep like Jacques Cousteau And the stuff that I be saying is always thorough That´s why I made a introducing due to death rap To make your hands clapped, feet tapped I´m like the diabolical scientist, Mr. Far To send extra crazy super like funky vibes ´Cause I always come with stuff nobody else does That´s why they call me The Inhuman Orchestra The Heavy D, say hi Hey yo what you wanna know? I wanna know if you can rock the disco show
[Heavy D] Now yes, on the smooth tip, the Overweight Lover I´m on your radio and your magazine cover I drink Coca-Colo, remain the rhyme solo Always wear Nike but, once in awhile I sport polo
Before I go to bed, I drink my milk and eat cookies Never like school, so I used to play hookie New jacks of rap, I choose to call ´em rookie Your choice is the Heavy D voice, now you can boogie Emcees think I´m new to this, they must be dizzy ´Cause on the microphone Heva keep the crowd busy Nothing in the world could ever stop my groove The Overweight Lover´s in the house, and I can get smooth
We write the songs that make the whole world sing We write the songs to all the crazy things We write the songs that make the emcees cry Me and Heavy D, we write the songs, we write the songs
[Biz Markie & Heavy D] So party people in the place, without further adieu The S-K B-I-Z M-A-R-K-I-E is for you Well I´m [?] number one with the rhymes I invent Say or spit a story up to all you ladies in the gym [?] number one master afro from all you [?] Guaranteed to rock the mic and take out all your emcees That´s why you hear me rockin´ as one of the best I come first place and, end ya contest With the bass in your face that you´ll appreciate I´m no ad-lib I´m legend in the all times of green You know the emcees on a hell of a predicament They go against the S-K-B Markie in this tournament
I go to a party, I am a spectator When you battle me, I am Dovator [?] in the place for a testing Know you be chilling in the mo for the money you´re spending I came here to rap beats for your satisfaction Biz Markie and Heavy D is the special attraction When I came to the door you pay ten duckets If you battle me I take you out to [?] rockin´ off for any kinda rap To get the girl so hot, they want to get naked I´m super duper emcee and I´m educated 1982, the year I graduated Heavy D, say hi Yo, what you wanna know? I wanna know if you, I wanna know if you, I wanna know if you can rock the show Lord have mercy on those who cursed me
[Heavy D & Biz Markie] I wreck for respect but first me and Bizzie Markie´s gonna dance a little So meet your tender vittle, I mean your tricking little Yo, can I get a little? Microphone check one two, and three in I am Heavy D and he´s the B-I-Z-M-A-R-kie For better for worse but not forgotten Always fresh never stale or even rides So Biz Markie, say hi Hi What you wanna know? I wanna know if you can rock like the disco show
We write the songs that make the whole world sing We write the songs to [?]
We write the songs that make the emcees cry We write the songs, we write the songs