Shazam!

Everybody get down, huh Everybody get down, huh Everybody get down, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh, shazam I sneak a chicken tikka Marsala at a gala event I represent that stupid, that's for sure You be like "oh yeah Adam, real mature" I'd like a lettuce, tomato and Munster on rye All this cheese gonna make me cry Gorgonzola, Provolone Don't even get me started on this microphone I'm blowin' up like my name is Joe Bazooka I'm a super-dooper MC party pooper On a track so slick it'll make you feel all queasy Make you do like Fred Sanford with "I'm comin' Wheezy!" Everybody get down, huh Everybody get down, huh Everybody get down, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh, shazam On the court I go by the name Praying Mantis Got the edge and I've got the advantage If you could see things from my vantage Point then you could better understand this I'm in the lab all day I scrabble all night I got a bedazzler so my outfit's tight When it comes to panache I can't be beat I got the most style from below Fourteenth Street Internationally known as the Keebler Elf Can't keep a catalog up on the shelf You know I splash on beats like sauce on spaghetti Putting MCs out of business like they're Crazy Eddie Everybody get down, huh Everybody get down, huh Everybody get down, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh, shazam I know you're sitting pretty in the Hampty Hamps Posing like you're rolling with that camp In layman's terms let me break it down You're flipping and flopping just like a flounder I'm a hip hop scholar while you're left back So Jeckle and Rush go back to Lefrac I'm a simple man like Chance de Gardner I'm working nine to five, Dolly Parton I got rhymes for jerks that's bringing on drama Which rhyme you want first, the one about your mama? Goodness gracious, golly-gee Shazam, freak out with the genie Everybody get down, huh Everybody get down, huh Everybody get down, huh Huh, huh, huh, huh, shazam