Текст песни Biz Markie - Me Versus Me
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{*scats*} Biz {*scats*} Mark{*beatboxes*}[Verse One]I`m the original B-I-ZThe Emeza-Emeza-Emeza-Emeza-A-Rrah-K-I-EEverywhere I go, I always GI`m thinkin somethin that you never could seeDoin the beatbox and the R-A-PThat`s why I`m the Inhuman Orchestra, Biz MarkieI`m here just doin my J-O-BSo I can reach the T-O-PAs soon as I get to the T-O-PThen I will be D-O-N with the EI rock New Jersey and N.Y.C.Whether it`s at a club or a block partyTo my man Capri, Starchild and Brucie Bee{?}, Baby J, and DJ MartyThe title of the song in the place to beIs not this or that, it`s "Me Versus Me"[Chorus: repeat 4X]{*Biz Markie beatboxes*}Me versus me[Verse Two]I think it`s time to act up and throw a fitCause I`m rockin to a beat that just won`t quitThis is the real thing, not counterfeitCause everything you hear, I`m doin itThe name of a baseball glove is a mittAnd what I need on my BMW is a kitA preacher preaches from a pulpitAnd my man Benny Hill, got a lot of witThe rhymes that I say are the ultimateAnd the way out anywhere is called an exitA real short play is called a skitAnd New Balance sneakers are legitThe past tense for bite, is called a bitEverywhere that I go, all attention I getI used to live by the North conduitThe Biz Markie will always make a hit![Chorus][Verse Three]This is one thing, that I like to sayThis is a different kind of rhythm and rap displayI`m not Frankie Crocker or Lamarr ReneeCause both of them are radio DJ`sOtis Redding be sittin by the dock of the bayI`m bound to wreck your body to the break of dayAnd if you wanna see me at a show, you gotta payCause if you don`t you will have, a little delayZip-de-doo-dah, zip-de-dayI`m the S-K the B-I-Z the Emezah-A-R-KAnd even if I`m buggin on out, around the wayYou`ll never see me drinkin TanqueraySwan, G. Rap, Kane, Shan and ShanteAlways been down with the capital JI got a homeboy by the name of Dr. BombayMy favorite color - is GREY! Uhh[Outro]I can`t forget I like reggaeI`m Biz Markie, and my DJC-double-O-L V to the break of dayHold up, bricka-bricka-bayRockin to the rhythm, to the break of dayThe original B-I-Z, the Emeza-Emeza-ABest to sing, and appointed rap king, to the break of dayEverywhere I go I like break your wayAnd it don`t matter to me, as long I give you a displayZip-a-dee-do-dah rock the microphone and you sayThe king of romance will like break your dayI`m Biz Mark, I`d like to say okayAnd my favorite drink is called OJHippin to hop then to break your wayListen to me as I rock and I, say okayTo my man Rud and Superlover Cee ayI rock to the rhythm and oh say okayCan`t forget my man, G-A, U-LHold up - it don`t matter to me I rock swellHold up - you know it`s, me, theOriginal B-I-Z, the Emeza-A-Rrah-K-I-EThe original with the material and the ladies always knowI`m bound to wreck in like a Lincoln, always steal a showTo kick it with swing, to rock the thing, ha-heh-ha-ha-ha-heeKnown to me as the original BIt don`t matter long as I say stuff you seeKickin records of a rap technique and.... down to wreck your body, your moms be freakinTo my man Godfather Deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-AHHH!