Twista - Razzamatazz / Jazzamatazz lyrics

[VERSE 1] Oh - back again makin the rhythm kick jazz Used to be wick-wack, now I got funky pizzazz Idryss'll do my fade-up cause he cuts em like cla** And the chicks want me to lick cause I'm too quick, I think I'll pa** Dollars, if I don't fold em, I roll em like a bolo Other steppin to brothers cause he be God? Oh no G-o-d, I be not he, it's true, don't call me loco And my man Eric the Wiz will stir the mini mix up like Coco Cut like Michael Myers, start up fires, I'm a scar hard Thinkin I be wimpy, I just simply rip em far apart Ansaars in New York, I know that you know that you are God This brother's from Chicago, so I guess I'm a Chigagod Rhythm is my producer of rhythms on the wax The posse Lower Level be kickin some funky tracks Never ask, I ax, I get madder than Max Diggem smacks, if they try to tax I play em like a sax [CHORUS] Rock - me call it what? (Razzamatazz) Rock - me call it what? (Jazzamatazz) [VERSE 2] Styles, I hand em, I brand em like cattlecakes Better get flows from your bros if a battle takes I hear a hiss, the tale of a taddle shakes Backs this breaks givin aches to the rattlesnakes I get spunky with funky stylin Rhythms I flow, I kick them wild and Tryin to get with the styles I'm pilin For your sob story I better get the violin Come again - watch a fun one construct I don't like sissy chickens and I hate a s**er duck Some label me a s**er because ducks I like t pluck The only way I be a s**er is if women wanna s** Always goin broke so I don't dig into my stash I'm cool as Brian Robbins on the show _Head of the Cla**_ If you don't get the picture, make the camera go flash When this rhythm was a baby, doc spanked him on his - jaz [CHORUS] [VERSE 3] Study my culture, soar like a vulture My teacher Marvin Howard will create my sculpture I'm kickin Islam, some brothers try to bomb Facts can harm but I still say Salaam Sometimes I blush, bust and leave puss Hush if I must, plus I don't forget to flush With s**ers I fuss, thought I was soft like a slush Chicagods crush cause they think toys r us Hip (hip what) hop This funky hip (hip what) hop Is funky hip (hip what) hop This funky hip (hip what) hop 'll make a drip (drip what) drop I like to rip (rip what) shop I always slip (slip what) cops Reachin the tip (tip what) top Come in again Buck-buck, my rhythm be knockin at the do' Mi stamina rock, mi stamina rock, bloodclot, I do not know Why they judge me by one rap and say too fast I flow Even though I kinda thought I said it slow - oh [CHORUS]