Bobby Robinson - Super Rappin' No.2 lyrics

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Bobby Robinson - Super Rappin' No.2 lyrics

Introducin' the crew ya got to see to believe We're one, two, three, four, five MC's I'm Melle Mel and I rock it so well And I'm Mr.Ness because I rocks the best Rahiem in all the ladies' dreams And I'm Cowboy to make ya jump for joy I'm Creole, solid gold The Kid Creole playin' the role Dig this We're The Furious Five plus Grandmaster Flash Givin' you a blast and show 'nuff cla** So to prove to ya all that we're second to none We're gonna make five MCs sound like one Ya gotta dip with the dive Get so socialize Clean out your ears And open your eyes And then you pay at the door as a donation To hear the best sounds in creation He's a disco dream of a mean machine And when it comes to size, ya see what we mean Ya see his name is not found in the hall of fame But he'll shock and amaze ya, make ya feel shame He takes a lime from a lemon From a lemon to a lime He cuts the beat in half the time And as sure as 3 times 2 is 6 You'll say flash is the king of the quick mix We're five MC's and we're on our own And we're the most well know on the microphone And we throw down hard and we aim to please With finesse to impress all the young ladies We got rhymes galore and that's a fact And the satisfaction's guaranteed to cause a heart attack We are the best as you can see So eliminate the possibility That to be an E-M-C-E-E Is not a threat to society Say step by step Stride by stride I know the fly young lady would like to ride In my Mercedes, young lady In my Mercedes, young lady In my Mercedes break down and dull my grill I will drive off in a new Seville If my Seville break own I will take it on back I will dull my grill in a new Cadillac If my Cadillac break down, it's too much I will shock your mind in a new star Stutz And if a Stutz break down, I make another choice I will dull my grill in a new Rolls Royce And if a Royce break down, I'll be out in the rain And then forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it, forget it Huh, take the train Take the train, take the train Can't, won't, don't stop rockin' to the rhythm Cause I get down, cause I get down, cause I get down Young ladies who don't know my name And you fellas who don't know my game Yes I'm called the Prince of Soul But others call me the Kid Creole The MC delight, young ladies bite When I'm on the mike and I rock the house right I'm the dedicated prince, heart of solid gold Rockin to the rhythm while I'm bringin' the roll A cool calm custom of master plan It takes a s**er's man to try to jump my hand And the things I do, what I say Affect a lot of people in the strangest way Makes them clap their hands and say "all right" 3-0 to the broad daylight It's the nazz, my mellow Come and get some, cause we're number 1 So go on, go on with your bad self Let Flash [?] do the rest Furious Five is gonna turn it out So young ladies if you think ya heard You heard the best rap, you heard the best word Well yes it's true that we gotta fuss Because it can't be the best unless it came from us There's five of us and we take no stuff We coming through the city, we coming through rough We number one ain't nothin' you can do And if you wanna get down we'll rock you too So get down, get down, get down, get down Come on Cowboy get down Yes yes, y'all and ya don't stop C'mon fly girls, it's time to hit the top ‘Cause I'm the C-O-W-B-O-Y Why the man so bad that ya can't deny You better watch your woman cause I'll tell you why Cause I'm Cowboy, I might give her a try They call me Kee Kee The young ladies' relief Know as the man of romance to make you dance Can any of you ladies stand a chance I'm cowboy and I'm shockin' the house, ya see Ya say 1, 2, 1 more is 3 And Melle Mel rock the mic so viciously To the hip hop, a hip hop, a don't stop Don't stop that body rock Just get up our your seat, get ready to clap Because Melle Mel feels about ready to rap Ever since the [?] at my very first party I felt I could make myself somebody It was something in my heart from the very start I could see myself at the top of the chart Rappin' on the mic, makin' cold cold cash With a jock spinnin' for me called D.J. Flash Signin' autographs for the the young and old Wearin' big time silver and solid gold My name on the radio and in the magazine My picture on the TV screen It ain't like that yet, but huh you'll see I got potential and you will agree I'm comin' up and I got a step above the rest Cause I'm using that ladder they call success You say 1 1-2-3 45 67 Rap like hell and make it sound like heaven A 7 65 43 21 c'mon Rahiem come and get some I said my name is Rahiem I'm the son of a queen I'm the king of my castle, don't gimme no ha**le I'm a one of a kind, the man supreme I know I'm in all of the ladies' dreams I'm the R-A-H and the I-E-M I put a wiggle in your bu*t if ya tell me when I'm the son of a gun with a hell [?] fire [?] mess around and take ya all higher My clientele climb the great big boost I'm the give it up and turn it loose, huh All you fly girls that don't know my game Come up and talk to me and we'll tell ya all the same When ya wake up in the night in a hell of a dream You know ya been possessed by the voice of Rahiem In all the ladies' dreams And makin' more currency than any MC And the dream will turn to reality And Melle Mel, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out Mr. Ness, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out Rahiem, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out Cowboy, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out Creole, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out D.J. Flash, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out Everybody, bang Hit it Melle Mel, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out Mr. Ness, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out Rahiem, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out Cowboy, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out Creole, bang, rock the house, pow C'mon, help me turn it out D.J. Flash, bang…