Текст песни Biz Markie f Erick Sermon - Not a Freak
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[Biz Markie]In what? In stereoHow long, until it`s time to go? Baby dollIt`s the Biz Mar-kie, and the Def Squad!Oh see, we gotta do this again like this, check it out[Verse One: Biz Markie]You keep on knockin but you can`t come in-ahMy way of rhymin, cause you`re a beginnerYou know with my flow, I bring the ill freak funkerI`m so unforgettable like Archie BunkerI be catchin wreck like my name was Randy MossAnd always be flossin, my funky diamonds costinMy, my my repertoireIs so bizarre you go hardy har harMy jingle bell-ah always Roc-A-FellaEven if I go acapella it will still be a best sellerI got super sperm, eat wheat germNever had a cameo, never had a permI`m not Billy Dee, or R. KellyOr, Markie Dee or B.I.G.I`m a, LITTLE somethin like Heavy DBecause "girls ah girls they love me"[Chorus: Biz Markie]I`m not a freak! But I can`t help my-selfI`m not a freak! But I can`t help my-selfI`m not a freak! But I can`t help my-selfI`m not a frrrrrreak! But I can`t help my-self[verse Two: Erick Sermon]Yeah... yoI`m that eighty-eight, `It`s My Thing` rapperYou that one year scream BLING rapperDapper than Dapper Dan, my interior`s GucciOverdosin, call me John BelushiNever liked Lucy and I beat Little RickyMade him +Cry a River+ like his name was BritneyI rock gold chains, I never wore the platinumUnless records was jewelry and it come from rappin(WOW!!) Like the Diabolical BizI`m followin his, style - how are you kids?This here is real, Mobb Deep undergroundTake me to funkytown, and drive aroundI hop out the Hummer, the same color as the truckFake cats lookin Biz like "Hey whassup?"I`m a vet, and never wore a green suitThe only army is Def Squad, believe troop![Chorus][Verse Three: Biz Markie]Ah let`s do it, let`s do itWork your mind, put your body in-to itI rock the microphone, most definitelyI got mo` rhymes than Muhammad AliI got mo` toys than Mr. SpockI put the party people in a state of shockListen listen listen to the Emmezah-ARrazah-K, always makin your dayWithout further adieux for you and yoursLuckier than a gambler throwin 3`s and 4`sJust like {?} pageantryThat I could turn the party out, make the ladies screamWith the with the whoa quick unpredictableLike Daffy Duck, I`m diss-pic-a-ble!This is the end, and I`m lettin you know"I love it party people, but I got to go"[Chorus]