[MC Sugar Ray] Bust it What part you don´t understand?
[MC Sugar Ray]
It´s Sugar Ray, that´s ripping the sound correct Rough and right, when I´m in effect Pack it up and step Or get blessed by a raw perspective Ah, me bringing noise? Most effectively And I bet you agree, when I demonstrate A talent in the dopest state, ready to penetrate Your crew, with something kinda deffer to dance to In other words I [??] son, then surrender it done [??], ’cause, yo, I handle it Nightly in the mix at my [??], [??] Exciting, is how I drip, but that´s irrelevant Sugar´s [??] for the hell of it at ya The move to test me´s a bad move ’Cause due to the fact I´m stacked, non-believers get bruised For doubting the swift to come up with
A winner in a no-win sit, and commit the opposition Stuck on wishing upon a microphone Listen, abort your mission, before your backbone breaks Decapitates, from this intake rate [??] I´m like Rankin, let´s get it straight I coordinate to get paid, and my record played Within a [??] relayed, as a ready-made hit [??] whoever´s opposite Take notice or slip, or your soul will be ripped While I write songs for the survey ’Cause I´m like holding, to knock ’em out Sugar Ray
[Scratch Hook: Stranger D.]
[MC Sugar Ray]
Strangers on the mix of the master of drum beat When Sugar Ray´s blowing the heat That will teach you ducks how to create Shake and bake and pass off when you make a mistake So I can step to it, and properly do it with fluid Displaying a deadly force, and run through it [??] Dismissing the rookies with a side step Instead of what you´re doing, go and get A new concept, tailor made to connect, plus improve A bonafide groove, uh, dropping oh so smooth Marley Marl, and Red Alert—they do much work And watch while the next man hurts [??] beef with me Your majesty in rap therapy Deep in the third degree, and I´ll never be
Fronting, you can´t get nothing but a coffee To keep you from sleeping So brother, you better off me quickly Or you´ll become the vic of a [??] For standing on a hip-hop stage when I was [??] The freestyle, strict and picture perfect To put it plain simple, I´ma put it on your back And I won´t lack upon impact Handing out the hard head cracks, to the wack new jacks Take a seat and relax, while my DJ Superbly debuts, in a definite way When I parlay, so you say My posse´s on point To knock ’em out, Sugar Ray
[Scratch Hook: Stranger D.]
[MC Sugar Ray] Rapping was the source of the show, from the intro Selected by a trooper, nominating me to go off and Embarrass the soft as I educate Performers on a part time path, and then separate great From Johnny come late, now [??] Those that went to buck with that fate got a date With that lesson, that I´m addressing Symbolizing I´m good Cause even though you know you can´t You´re hoping you could Commemorate Sugar Ray, every day Rolling with the Double XX posse, all the way live Redirecting this pace in overdrive
And if you can´t hang with this one, ha Take five, to look at yourself, and how you match up So don´t be a critic, ’cause critics never catch up To me, or how I bust, but I guarantee Your satisfaction filled up, then you´ll be jammed Participating with the band as a rap fan Fully understanding the mystery of my game plan To erase, elevate, then educate Eighty-five percent of the house into a heavyweight Class, making much cash with an executive smash On course for first, on the strip I´ll pass ’Cause I love to whoop ass, like a gentleman Then proceed to punish, ’cause it ain´t no thing
For me to grab a microphone and start waxing Each and every day, yeah I knock ’em out, Sugar Ray