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T A B L E    O F    C O N T E N T S
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Alice Deejay - "Got To Get Away"
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Aurora Borealis - "The Milky Way"
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Bubba Sparxxx - "Ugly"
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Crud - "All Used Up"
       "This Is Not Reality"
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DMX - "We Right Here"
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Ja Rule - "Furious"
          "Livin' It Up"
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Junkie XL - "Dance U.S.A."
            "Future In Computer Hell (Part 2)"
            "Synasthesia"
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Moby - "Bodyrock"
       "Oil I"
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Saliva - "Click Click Boom"
         "Lackluster"
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Young MC - "Know How"
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Onto the Lyrics!
(Alphabetical Order By Artist)

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Alice Deejay - "Got To Get Away"
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Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

I was afraid I kept my feelings inside
We shared our love and the thing
But in the end you took a ride
You didn? come back to me I shut my tears along
It crushed my heart cause you are never coming home

Emotions swept away to nothing at all
Those were the days that I was loosing control
You got me burning it will never get the same
You just let me standing in the rain.

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Emotions swept away
I loosing control
Youe got me burning up
Ie got to let you go

Emotions swept away
I loosing control
Youe got me burning up
Ie got to let you go

Ie got to get away
Ie got to get away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

Ie got to get away
Ie got to move away

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Aurora Borealis - "The Milky Way"
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Coming Soon

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Bubba Sparxxx - "Ugly"
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Uhh.. uh-oh, uh-oh
Tch-tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka uhh
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Tchka-tchka uhh
Uh-oh, uh-oh
Say what, say what? Freaky freaky uhh
Tchka-tchka-tchka-tchka Bubba


**** I ain't choose to rhyme; rhymin chose me
So I hit the track runnin - like a nosebleed
Life ain't great now, but it's much improved
Yo' album droppin this summer? That sucks for you
Cause this is Bubba's moment - I put my mother on it
I said my momma; it seems as if I love her don't it?
So buckle up, cause it's gon' get bumpy
I call my girlfriends Betty's, and my ****s grumpies
That Bubba talk - gotcha open wide
I giggle outside the booth; but ain't no joke inside
This is complicated - at least to y'all it is
Just let me sell fifty million, then I'll call it quits
But until that day, y'all in deep doo doo
I never once saw you crank it cause I just leap through you
What you need to do, is just admit you love me
The South has always been Dirty but now it's gettin ugly

Uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy, uglyyy, uglyyy
In here! Huh, in here!
It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!

Though I am country, don't get the wrong idea
My ego's gettin bigger, with every song I hear
Cause y'all been bull****tin, spittin that booty chatter
Out here for two days and came with somethin that truly matters
On goes the saga - of Bubba's plight
She won't see tomorrah, if I don't cut tonight
That's just my mood now; I hate it came to this
How else can I say it I don't speak no other languages
I'm fairly ripped now, so this the jimmy talkin
You hear that beat don'tcha? That's just Timmy talkin
Go 'head throw dem bows - **** it, break a bottle
Let's be honest none of us will ever date a model
So let's just cut it loose, ignore the repercussions
If you scared, then just forget what we discussin
This that new South - take a picture of me
Cause I'm a ****in legend, and this is gettin ugly

Uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy, uglyyy, uglyyy
In here! Huh, in here!
It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!

Now this thang is jumpin - ain't it somethin?
What makes it special, this whole moment came from nothin
Now you see it triples; I bet she slurp tonight
Lames hide your wallets hatin broads clutch your purses tight
If you ain't tryin to live, you with the wrong crowd
And if you feelin brave then better sport that thong proud
And if you finally breathin, then sing this song loud
I'm glad I got you wet I know you had a long drought
Don't worry about the law - they can't arrest us all
I had to crank couldn'ta done nothin less for y'all
Forget your inhibitions; I wanna see you whylin
And if Bubba dies tonight - know he was smilin

Uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
Huh, in here! Huh, in here!
It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy, uglyyy, uglyyy
In here! Huh, in here!
It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!
Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!

Ha ha, it's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)
Thck-thck (Huh, in here! Huh, in here!)
It's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)
(Huh, in here! Huh, in here!)
It's gon' get (uglyyyyyyyyyy) say what?
(Uglyyy, uglyyy) Say what? (Uglyyy!) In here! Huh, in here!
(It's gon' get uglyyyyyyyyyy - in here!)
(Huh, in here! Huh, in here - uh-ohh!)
Thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka-thcka check switch uhh

Switch it one time
Now switch it back baby
Switch it one time
Now switch it back baby

"Holla!! Ain't no stoppin me" Missy
"Copywritten so, don't copy me"

I want you to..

"Holla!! Ain't no stoppin me" Missy
"Copywritten so, don't copy me"

C'mon Bubba, let's go


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Crud - "All Used Up"
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Coming Soon

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Crud - "This Is Not Reality"
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Coming Soon

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DMX - "We Right Here"
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Uh, uh, uh, uh

Bring it! What?
We right here
We're not goin anywhere
We right here
This is ours and we don't share
We right here
Bring your crew cuz we don't care
We right here
Uh, uh, uh

One mo' time,
I gots to hit the streets off, make the streets talk
Let 'em know it ain't a sweet walk
This gone be
The only joint made this year that'll knock 'til 2003
And y'all gone see
That the hottest ***** out there, was, is, and will be me
Just like that
I can go away for a minute, do some other ****, but bounce right back
And when it's on
I'm comin strapped, with some **** that'll spit from dusk 'til dawn
And when you gone
Ain't no comin back in the morning, like that **** was a dream
***** you gone
That's for real
Creep *****s like a seal, totin steel, stick a ***** make him squeal
Oh my God
Those can't be the last words of ya man, damn ya man was so hard
Come on!

Bring it! What?
We right here
We're not goin anywhere
We right here
This is ours and we don't share
We right here
Bring your crew cuz we don't care
We right here
Uh, uh, uh

Here we go again
How many million did my last one sell? **** it, I'm goin for ten
It's never gone stop
And ever ****in time I hit you, it's goin straight to the
top of the charts
The champion
I'm a thoroughbred, my blood is strong, and I scratch 'til you done
Cross the line
And ain't no more scratches after that, straight up, *****s is dyin
Yo, what the ****
Is you cats doin runnin around like this, like you won't get stuck
Yo, that's my word
I stay givin it to *****s, and I stay not really being heard
But, y'all gone see
That the same things thou done to them, will be done to thee
And then you'll know
That sometimes though you come thru the front,
you leavin out the backdo'
Come on!

Bring it! What?
We right here
We're not goin anywhere
We right here
This is ours and we don't share
We right here
Bring your crew cuz we don't care
We right here
Uh, uh, uh

Bring the noise
And you better come with *****s you don't give a **** about,
Cuz you gone lose your boys
Cuz we don't play
And the silencer will silence any ********er with somethin to say
Dog for life
Whether I'm on or off the leash I bite, streets are my life
Click click boom [gunshot]
Another life taken too soon, another mother had a funeral
Still waters run deep
And the pain is forever alive inside, makes it hard to sleep
But I keep goin, goin
**** I'm always careful when I walk, I'm always seein, knowin
The dog gone live
Stay walkin the wire, over the fire, when I can I give
The dog is good
And how it's stayin dog gone **** with the hood
The dog **** with the wood

Bring it! What?
We right here
We're not goin anywhere
We right here
This is ours and we don't share
We right here
Bring your crew cuz we don't care
We right here
Uh, uh, uh

Bring it! What?
We right here
We're not goin anywhere
We right here
This is ours and we don't share
We right here
Bring your crew cuz we don't care
We right here
Uh, uh, uh

We right here
Uh, uh, uh

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Ja Rule - "Furious"
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Yo 
Rule ***** 
Ja Rule, O1 

Yeah 
It's our world, please believe 
*****s ain't real, please believe 
It's murda, please believe 
I-N-C *****s what's ****ing with me? 
R-U-L-E love me or hate me baby 
Refer to 3:36 baby 
That's the rule please *****s don't get it confused 
See this game that we playing, y'all playing to lose 
Who's next that wanna ride (who) 
Spitting (who) how I do *****s (who?) knowin they wanna ride (who) 
Rule baby, I've been really outta control lately 
If you relating let me hear ya say yea-yaay yea-yaay 
Y'all feeling my pain? I've been running wild time and again 
Y'all swerve in my lane, I'll pull up and start popping ya brain 
**** knowin' these broads names, extravengant champagne 
Y'all *****s is lame, my *****s ain't sane 
Who you ****in' with? 

Ya'll *****s wanna dead (who) 
Then wanna ride (who?) 
Ya'll know the *****s who steady screaming (**** you) 
It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda 
We scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murda 
Ya'll ain't feelin (who) 
Ya'll don't like (who) 
Ya'll know the *****s that be steady screaming (**** you) 
It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda 
We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda 

Murder Inc is my blood 
We go through the pain together by any means 
Popping it hot at whoever or so it seems 
*****s that getting hot not this hot ***** very hot 
See it in your eyes *****s ready to die 
But as long as I'm alive I'm putting this on my life 
For *****s that ain't right they get it upon sight 
If ya know me then you know we pop away 
**** and pop again baby, men will be men 
I spit off 10 **** it give 'em the 16 
Like my guns dirty and hands clean 
Loose *****es in tight jeans 
Old money and crack fiends was a fetish 
Before Guliani got into office and deaded **** 
**** it I'm living my life on the edge 
Got one in the head plus a *****'s fed 'nuff said 
I'm gonna behead *****s that don't believe this 
Rule baby, 3:36 

Ya'll *****s wanna dead (who) 
Then wanna ride (who?) 
Ya'll know the *****s who steady screaming (**** you) 
It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda 
We scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murda 
Ya'll ain't feelin (who) 
Ya'll don't like (who) 
Ya'll know the *****s that be steady screaming (**** you) 
It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda 
We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda  

We are the world's most dangerous niggas alive 
All of my niggas bang with us and let's ride 
Mutha****as will war but not many survive 
Cuz 50 shots tearing through the side of ya ride 
Cuz we are (murderers) 
Mutha****a you heard player (murderers) 
Popping collars in air 
Popping shots through ya rearview 
Bullets, they tear through 
Got *****s wondering like "What the **** did I do?" 
So *****s wanna go and get they man cuz they can't do this **** 
Because they ain't got no heart for this, bust a gun and body **** 
*****s like you probably snitch, do a ***** then get rich 
*****s like you always fit 6 feet deep inside a ditch 
There ain't nothing ****ing with this ya know why? 
***** I just came into the game ready to die 
Ready to hold heat, drive-by with Rule 
Popping shots through the sun roof screaming "**** you" 

Ya'll *****s wanna dead (who) 
Then wanna ride (who?) 
Ya'll know the *****s who steady screaming (**** you) 
It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda 
We scream it, we yell it, we living murda murda murda 
Ya'll ain't feelin (who) 
Ya'll don't like (who) 
Ya'll know the *****s that be steady screaming (**** you) 
It's murda murda, you know it's murda murda 
We live it, we breathe it, we screaming murda murda murda 

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Ja Rule - "Livin' It Up"
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Yeah, yeah, yeah 
We all my... 
Yeah 
C'mon, c'mon, uh 
To all my *****es that be givin' it up, uh 
To all my *****s that be livin' it up, we say... 
To all my *****es that be givin' it up, ah 
C'mon 

Baby, you're such a typical, everyday, one night thing 
It's a physical, I'ma ****, you tonight thing 
****, knowing your name, get your *** in the Range 
And rollover, gettin' blown while blowing the doja 
Bring head to a closure 
That's a good ***** 
Before it's all over, I'ma leave this ***** 
Probably treat this *****, smoke better 
'Cause if you ain't know, gangstas and ***s go together 
Poppin' my collar, partna 
Who in the spot? 
Baby, Rule in the spot 
In the mug and the watch, love me 
Half the ***s hate me, half them love me 
The ones that hate me only hate me 'cause they ain't ****ed me 
And they say I'm lucky 
Do you think I've got time to **** all these ***s? 
And do all these shows? 
Or flight in the lama, Dodge and White Rolls 
Uh-oh, another episode 

What, do I do? 
To all my ladies that be livin' it up, we say... 
What, I do 
To all my ladies that be givin' it up, uhh 
What, you do 
To all my ladies that be livin' it up, we say... 
What, do I do? 
To all my ladies that be givin' it up, uhh 
My love for you 


Hold the name exactly 
That's why they show love with mo' passion than that 
And I ain't mad at'cha 
Never leave you alone 
Like the sun when I'm home 
Like the sun when I'm gone 
We both grow, both got minds of our own 
As we hit it off at first sight like Love Jones 
All be hating bones 
One hoe, two hoes 
**** prizzy *****es, the ***s that do bono 
But you know, the Rule be livin' it up 
And got all these ***s, givin' it up 
I like a little Rule baby, how cute are you? 
With a body that rides all sexual 
I gotta stick out right, right next to you 
Doin' doughnuts, and cuts, then I open it up 
On the freeway, hell no we look good in the crump, 
Ooh baby, not giving it up 

C'mon, we get high 
C'mon, we get ride 
C'mon, we get live 
Live yo' life 

Love you so sexy, I just want you next to me 
Your whole vibe, like you high on Extasy 
'Cause you ain't nutin' but any thang baby 
I know the world is going crazy 
I wanna feel your back, come when you ask 
Laugh when you cry, cry when you laughin' 
But ain't nothin' happenin' 
The ***** got a little too high 
Picked up my ride and started crackin' 
The radio blastin' Between Me And You 
But you ain't on the low with that freaky thing you do 
And I thought you knew (What I do) 
Know I know (What you do) 
'Cause it's been a good night, don't act right 
Like your tellin me, turn out the light 
Takin' no times out 
'Til the sun come out 

C'mon, we get high 
C'mon, we get ride 
C'mon, we get live 
C'mon, it's my time 



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Junkie XL - "Dance U.S.A."
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Junkie XL - "Future In Computer Hell (Part 2)"
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Junkie XL - "Synasthesia"
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Moby - "Bodyrock"
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Rock ya'all, 
no stop ya'll, 
to the beach ya'all, 
the bodyrock ya'll, 

today is rock ya'all, 
no stop ya'll, 
to the beach ya'all, 
the bodyrock ya'll, 

we rock the party, 
rock the party, 
come on (x7) 
get down 
when we're gona make you freak 


interlude (x2): 
we rock the party, 
rock the party, 
come on 
get down 
when we're gona make you freak han hun 
we rock the party, 
rock the party, 
come on 
get down 
when we're gona set you freak it 

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Moby - "Oil I"
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Saliva - "Click Click Boom"
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On those Saturdays,
when kids go out and play,
yo I was VP in my room I let the stereo blaze,
wasn't faded,
not jaded,
just a kid with a pad and pen and a big imagination.
All this,
I seek,
I find I push the envelope to the line,
make it,
break it,
take it,
until I'm overrated.

Click, Click Boom.
I'm coming down on the stereo,
hear me on the radio,
click, click boom.
I'm coming down with the new style and you know it's buck wild.
Click, Click Boom
I'm on the radio station touring round the nation,
leaving the scene in devastation.

I can see it in my mind,
I can see it in their eyes.
It's close enough to touch it now,
but far away enough to die.
Click, Click Boom.
What the hell is wrong with me?
My mom and dad weren't perfect,
but still you don't hear no cryin ass bitchin from me,
like there seems to be on everybody's CD
so just sit back and relax and let me have your head for a minute,
I can show you something in it,
that has yet to be presented,
oh yeah!

Click, Click Boom.
I'm coming down on the stereo,
hear me on the radio,
click, click boom.
I'm coming down with the new style and you know it's buck wild.
Click, Click Boom
I'm on the radio station touring round the nation,
leaving the scene in devastation.

Why have I clouded up my mind,
why's my mother always right,
and will I make it?
Fill the end or will I crawl away and die.
Click, Click, Boom.
Click, Click Boom.
Click, Click Boom.
Click, Click Boom.
On those Saturday when kids go out and play yo I was VP in my room
I let the stereo blaze on Saturdays
when kids go out and play, I was VP in my room
I let the stereo blaze its all inside of me,
its all inside of me.
It's coming over me.
It's all inside of me,
it's all inside my head.
Click, Click Boom
I'm coming down on the stereo hear me on the radio.
Click Click Boom
I'm comin down with the new style you know it's buck wild.
Everybody,
Everybody come on.
Click Click Boom



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Saliva - "Lackluster"
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Hey, I'm falling away and my skins turn grey with time.
Hey, and I'm dead in my grave why don't somebody tell me why.
Cause I'm hopeless, and I'm stupid and I'm helpless and I'm useless
that's why I'm stuck in you.
Hey, I am turning away from a soul that you claim with desire.
Hey, can I give you the pain can you take it away just tonight.
I wish that we'd never gone this far.
And I wish I could take it away and celebrate how wrong you are.
And no one can make me feel like you.
And no one can thrill me like you do.
Is it something in your head, is there pleasure in your pain, is it words
that you didn't say.
Or is it something inside me.
I wish that we'd never gone this far.
And I wish I could take it away and celebrate how wrong you are.
And now one can make me feel like you.
And no one can thrill me like you do.
I can feel your fingers inside me.
I can feel your eyes fixed upon me.
I can feel your legs wrapped around me.
I can feel your legs wrapped around me.
I can feel your eyes fixed upon me.
I can feel the heat from your body.
I can feel the heat from your body.
I wish that we'd never gone this far, and I wish I could take it away
and celebrate how wrong you are.
And no one can make me feel like you.
And no one can thrill me like you do.
And no one can make me feel like you.
And no one can kill me like you do.

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Young MC - "Know How"
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man 
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand 
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this tongue 
I'll tell you now my name, my name is Young 
But so you think that it's your destiny 
To get the best of me, but I suggest to be 
Quiet, bro', don't even try it from the east and west of me 
Takin' it and never breakin' it or even shakin' it 
Groovin' it and always movin' it, cuz I'm not fakin' it 
Pullin' out rhymes like books off the shelf 
Born in England, raised in Hollis, taught to go for myself 
This is stone cold rhymin', no frills, no fluffs 
And it's no accident that these rhymes sound tough 
I'm goin' off, baby, there's no turnin' back 
I'm on your TV, on your album, cassette and 8-track 
And when the show is finally finished I'll be takin' my bow 
My name is Young, and yo I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'? 

I got know-how 
Party people, I got know...how 
I kick it just like this... 

I got juice like the president, I'm makin' rappers hesitant 
Invite me to your house and I'll be chillin' like a resident 
Yes, cuz I'm that type of man 
Cuz I make myself at home no matter where I am 
I got it rollin' like thunder, makin' y'all wonder 
Why I'm on top with all the other rappers under 
I make no errors, mistakes or blunders 
It's like a wedding, let no man put asunder 
My name is Young MC, I like to rock mic well 
Cuz when I get up on the mic I just release my spell 
It's no hocus-pocus, I'll just get you into focus 
And swarm all over you just like a horde of locusts 
Smooth operator, female persuader 
Spot a fly girl and in a week I'm gonna date her 
I got the kind of style for the here and the now 
And I can do it cuz I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'? 

I got know-how 
Party people, I got know...how 
Bust it! 

MC's I'll ruin, cuz I know what I'm doin' 
I'll treat 'em like doublemint gum and start chewin' 
I spit 'em out when the flavour's gone 
And I repeat the chewin' practice 'til the break of dawn 
Cuz I'm tough like a bone, sly like Stallone 
Rockin' and clockin' on the microphone 
Smooth like a mirror, in hearts I strike terror 
Rhymes like runs and hits with no errors 
Cold like a blizzard, on the mic I am the wizard 
With the funky fresh rhymes comin' out of my gizzard 
Never sneezin', never coughin', I rock the mic often 
Hard as a rock and no sign I'll soften 
Makin' sure I get respect, on my mind rhymes connect 
I start to build like a builder from a architect 
Movin' all around, above and under the ground 
You see my face, and then you hear my sound 
Comin' atcha with the mic in hand 
I'm gonna take command just the way I planned 
Cuz I'm a one-man band and you are my fan 
Don't you understand? I'm like Superman 
Yeah, the Man of Steel, don't you know the deal? 
You better be for real, I got sex appeal 
This is what I feel, and this here's my vow 
And now you know the brother with know-how, you know what I'm sayin'? 

I got know-how...and I'm chillin', never illin' 
In my mouth I got two fillin's...whatever! 
I'm on the mic, cold stone gettin' over 
My name is Young MC, known as the fly casanova, kick it...