Rhyme the Rhyme Well

Now my name is Adrock I've got a story to tell

When I rock the crowd the crowd we all yell

And when I get the feeling I feel the feel swell

And when I start to rhyme well I rhyme the rhyme well

Oh you didn't know I got the flow

I could sing, rap, dance in just one show

With the cornbread stuffin' with the Blimpie Bluffin

Mother fuckin' Yosi with the goddamn muffins

Hey could you please pass me the peas

And let me get a tissue if you think your're gonna sneeze

I'm the player and the coach I'm no roach

I bought my grandma a brand new broach

Well I'm MCA with a story to tell

When I rock the crowd I rock the crowd well

And when I get the feeling I feel the feel swell

'Cause when I start to rhyme well I rhyme the rhyme well

'Cause I'm a craftsman, who ain't fastin'

I'll take you to task everyone of ya'll draftsman

I'm rehearsin' and ain't maskin'

Bringin' the beat back and keepin' it lastin'

Keepin' it top notch, beyond passing

Simmer in the pan 'cause, I ain't flashin'

I'm party crashin' so you better batten

Down those hatches stop procrastin-

Well I'm Mike D with a story to tell

And when I rock the crowd the crowd we all yell

And when I get the feeling I feel the feel swell

'Cause when I start to rhyme well I rhyme the rhyme well

Went to the top and never went pop and

Came back down but still not stopping

I'm not even asking, "Yo what's cracking?"

Serving MC's on a platter like baked Alaskan

So start packing because I'm back in

The game of hiphop reprenting Manhattan

Now push the pause button then start ducking

Shhhhh you heard me like I'm E.F. Hutton,

Hutton shhhhhhhh, Hutton shhh, Hutton shhhhhhh,

Hutton SHHHHHHHHH!!!!