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Fresh dressed Žcause I shop at Models
Deep in Brooklyn I ride the elevated trains
Used to ride the D to beat the morning bell
At Edward R. Morrow out on Ave L
We be grillinŽ cheese and flippinŽ flapjacks
With the diamond stylus we cutting wax
WeŽre the super elastic bubble plastic
Got ethereal material thatŽs straight up classic
You try to vex reject but you should respect
Or weŽll have JC send you out a FedEx * 1
So donŽt start to flex up in the discotheque
Or weŽll make you extinct tyrannosaurus rex
WeŽre gonna rock this motherfucker like three the hard way
Your rhyme technique, it is antique
To all my heads QuŽest-ce-que tu fabriques?
Que cosa fai? Come sta e?
Ho fato molte telefonate
Oops gotcha clutch like Plazza
Sneak between the sheets so hide like matzoh
Holler back challah bread... next
We are the crew who put the crew in Cruex
I can see that Def Jam doesnŽt recognize me
IŽm Mike D the one who put the satin in your panties
Time to count MCŽs in this place to be
Not five, not four, not two, just three
WeŽre gonna rock this motherfucker like three the hard way
Round-house kick the mic out your hand
Drunken mantis, my name brand
So if youŽre slick with the tricks and the slight of hand
IŽm hip top the shit that youŽre trying to scam
Gnip Gnop I got shit to pop
IŽm an exceptional professional that just donŽt stop
So pack up your bag and your mic and donŽt wait
E.T. phone home now get the fuck out my face
You know we shakeŽem bakeŽem then we takeŽem
Treat MCs like leaves go out and rakeŽem
If you sell our CDs on Canal before we makeŽem
Then we will have no alternative but to serve you
on a platter like SteakŽEm
WeŽre gonna rock this motherfucker like three the hard way