Eric B. - Play it Again, Polo lyrics

[Verse One] Play it again Polo, cause I just can't stand still I burn while the tables turn like windmills A swift reactor rap, to impact of a tractor trailer I flow like a sailor Rhymes remain hittin' hard like Night Train With lyrics that came from the brain of Mark Twain So if you can't handle the man, please go and change the channel Rappers are gettin' smoked like Camels Prepare for the brainstorm, fellas better grab your umbrellas People run inside your cellars As I teach you're attached to my rhyme like a leech Takin the S off my speech to write peach Take the P off the peach because now you want each And every rhyme to teach and reach You need a fixin', for your fake rhymes, lyrics, and weak mixin' You robbin' 'em blind like Nixon Some got shook when they took a look I'm burnin' you up, like the lyrics that are pages of a cookbook I attract more kids than Wonderama Rhymes got more drama, than Black Mama, White Mama You get defeated, decapitated, captivated Cause you hated the fact G. Rap made it So if you slow you blow like a ho, so here's a solo Hey yo, play it again Polo [Verse Two] Here's a fellow, sayin' hello, Polo, mellow P-O-L-O, shake em like Jell-o Sonny you're funny like Johnny Carson So I'mma enjoy, watchin' your bu*t burn up just like an arson These rhymes here can k** sonny You try to rip, so just call me the name of Flip Wilson And rhymes I got 'em down pat Release this hit like the *Super Fly* soundtrack Too dope of a type windpipe full of hype And I sideswipe the s**ers I snipe The mic so hot, it can weld with a cell And a**a**inate, like Lee Harvey Oswald Whether the radio, Sony or Sanyo Rappers get slayed and played like a banjo When I illustrate, still a rhyme is iller Battle me, you better swallow a bottle of paink**ers I go faster and faster, sk**s of a Grandmaster Makin' you fall like plaster Amazed, grammar plays like gamma rays Chumps are caught in the blaze and dumped in ashtrays You p**y willow, I can see your silhouette You're scared, and tears and fears made your pillow wet You wanna tic-tac-toe with a big rap pro? Yo, play it again Polo [Verse Three] Guys are weary, eyes be teary, surprised and leery Your rhymes are eerie, that's my theory I'm here to jam, slam like Bam-Bam Damn, Polo play it again like Sam Cuts in harmony, you ain't harmin' me Your beats are moist and your sweet voice is charmin' me Not flexible, your style needs to be twisted Plus your name's unlisted Rhymes are tough like gristle, watch the boy sizzle Your brainstorms don't even drizzle But my brainstorms gives lots of pain, lots of rain Long spins, the strong winds of a hurricane You get sunken when I hit a punk and Rag a f*g, makin' him stagger like he's drunken You can't stop treatin' my hip-hop Like a Blow Pop, chew up the slop like a gumdrop Makin you sweat like a d**h threat, slow when I flow I'mma let, Polo wet up the whole set Yes the final d**h wish to s**er MCs Gets granted, with rhymes makin 'em stand planted I start blowin' blows, and my rhymes are like a bolo So hey, play it again Polo