Lyrics:
(verse two)
Grandmaster Flash,Affikaa Bambaatta
Starsky,Spoonie Gee and Rum DMC
Gotta realize that he goes way back
And now he's down with
wanna see you (X4)
Kurtis Blow (scratch)
(verse two)
Grandmaster Flash,Affikaa Bambaatta
Starsky,Spoonie Gee and Rum DMC
Gotta
treacherous
And I-I-I like it
I can't decide if it's a choice
Getting swept away
I hear the sound of my own voice
Asking you to stay
All we are is skin
Went home with no dough
Sportin' All Star walking to the beat
Of the Funky Four + 1
And the awesome Treacherous Three
Bump it in your Walkman
The music
to the o to the 'n' to the t to the i to the n
That means I'm chilling
Like Spoonie Gee said, my seats are soft like a bed
They recline way back, so I can
to the o to the 'n' to the t to the i to the n
That means I'm chilling
Like Spoonie Gee said, my seats are soft like a bed
They recline way back, so I can
and please don't stop
'Cause I'm MC Spoonie Gee, want to hit the top
And young ladies, rock on
Say I was drivin' down the street on a stormy night
Say up
stop
Cause I'm mc Spoonie gee, wanna hit the top
And young ladies, rock on
Say I was drivin' down the street on a stormy night
Say up ahead there
you get that, Jack?
So get with it, don't quit it, you hear my rhyme, forget it
You're tryina be me, Spoonie Gee, just forget it
Cause I'm the only one
me, MC Moe Dee
The man that's at the T-O-P
I'm Spoonie Gee, as you can see
I rock the world's society
And at the end you will agree
Nobody rock
of
Come on, baby, just take it off
[ VERSE 3 ]
Now I met this girl on the French Riviera
She said, "Spoonie Gee, I'm gonna go wherever
You go, when you're
values
When you associate with secular artists in the R&B hip-hop world
Here he comes
I cannot believe the controversy shrowding this man
Mr.
And I can't forget the Treacherous Three MC's
Praise to the Kool Moe Dee, he elevated
And changed it with records like the New Rap Language
Before
I'm like Spoonie Gee, well I'm the metropolitician (yeah-yeah-yeah)
You scream and you holler 'bout my Chevy Impala
But the sweat is getting wet
say it with your hands
And I'd be smart to walk away
But you're quicksand
This slope is treacherous
This path is reckless
This slope is
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
say it with your hands
And I'd be smart to walk away
But you're quicksand
This slope is treacherous
This path is reckless
This slope is
I'm like Spoonie Gee, well I'm the metropolitician (yeah-yeah-yeah)
You scream and you holler 'bout my Chevy Impala
But the sweat is getting wet
say it with your hands
And I'd be smart to walk away
But you're quicksand
This slope is treacherous
This path is reckless
This slope is
Babies babble on, they lookin' for excuses
Game for the buzzer who kicked it to the losers
Lame as a brain, could be, golly gee
If you see
the money and run {*v/ scratched: "Run"*}
See'mon, take the money and run {*v/ scratched: "Run.."*} hey, hey, hey
Spoonie was a rookie that was new
My life was empty when you went away
Even the blue skies above had turned gray
E3ut now that you've come back
My dream of life is here to stay
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