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When flav' starts to get busy Grabbin' the mic and they say who is he Cock deezal breakdown like bill bixbie When I think, yo I think in three sixty Gimme the mic an I'ma solve all mystery I dare any punk to try to step up and diss me 'cause when he do, that's when he kiss dee Titles go by and my style is fly One more time I came here to rhyme Gimme the mic and I'ma go for mine So emcee's all a y'all shut up When flavor's in the house we say What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now when I do my flavor dance All the ladies go crazy in a trance Nonstop boy from the clock on my watch I can bring it from the bottom and take it to the top Let me rock, come on let me get with it When I tell you what to get, don't get offended Gimme the mic and I'ma bend it Transmissions from the sky yo I'll send it Times on my hands yo sometimes I lend it Though I'm spendin' it for a fact I'll make you say what what Cause flav's back What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now everybody listen to flav If you don't listen to me you will end up in your grave Most of these people's rhymes is whack But I got a bunch of rhymes in my knapsack Walk on my back with the black hat Got the rhymes to come on the attack Can't you tell that I'm really good lookin' They know me from Miami, California Back to Brooklyn Even in Spain they knew flavor's name In japan they know I'm nice in the game We maintain yo brothers feel the vibe We did the first album and it came out fly And don't ask why you won't understand Styles we got millions of fans So come on get down like this what's up When flavor grab the mic I will rip your butt What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what