Biz Markie

Biz Markie

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  • Biz Markie Do Your Thang Lyrics

           

    [Biz + P. Diddy]

    And you don't stop

    And you can't stop



    [P. Diddy] Yeah, yeah - I like this



    [B-I-Z] If you

    [Diddy] If you

    [B-I-Z] Wanna know

    [Diddy] Wanna know

    [B-I-Z] The real deal, about the Biz

    [Diddy] A-say what, a-say what?

    [B-I-Z] Well I'm the Biz Markie

    [Diddy] And I'm the P. Diddy

    [B-I-Z] So you know what time it is

    [Diddy] A-come on

    [B-I-Z] If you

    [Diddy] If you

    [B-I-Z] Wanna know

    [Diddy] Wanna know

    [B-I-Z] The real deal, about the Biz

    [Diddy] A-say what?

    [Diddy] And that's comin from me, the P. Diddy

    [Diddy] And you know what time it is, RIGHHHT



    [P. Diddy]

    So come on Diabolical

    Don't stop and don't you dare quit

    Just get on the mic, sit on the mic

    Spit on the mic and don't you dare quit!



    [Biz Markie]

    When I get on the mic, I guarantee

    There's no better MC than Biz Markie

    Everything I say, or anything I do

    Will move yo' posse or your crew

    When you me hear me say, and what I play

    Affects a lot of people in the strangest way

    Well I'm too cold to freeze, too hot to burn

    And I never miss a tag when it's my turn

    Cause I can, rock the mic if you give me a chance

    Cool V'll cut the record, make you do the 'Biz Dance'

    I can - flip the crowd with a wave of my hand

    I'm the Diabolical, "And you know this MAAAAAAN!"



    [Chorus]

    You can do your thang, and any-thang you choose

    But please, please, leave my thang alone

    You can do your thang, and any-thang you choose

    But please, please, leave my thang alone



    [Biz Markie]

    I'm the court jester, the manifester

    I used to buy my clothes at A.J. Lester's

    The rhymerator, the beat creator

    Whack rappers get dropped like a hot potato

    The dime repeater, the MC greeter

    Knuckle bleeder, no need for a heater

    The only MC in history

    Who didn't even have to R-A-P

    The bum destroyer, I'm comin for ya

    Got took to court and didn't need a lawyer

    Make James Brown get down (yeah yeah)

    Made Beretta go get her (yeah yeah)

    Made Laverne and Bill Cosby (yeah yeah)

    Go change they sweaters (yeah yeah)

    I fought Mike Tyson, dropped him in 4

    Went to Fort Knox and kicked down the door

    Rocked seven continents with all this flow

    "And this is somethin for the radi-ohhhh"



    [Chorus]



    [Biz Markie]

    Got ladies screamin STRANJE STRANJE

    With the rhythm and rhymes and style that I display

    If rap was sex, I'd be a porno star

    With Sade, and Janet, in a menage-a-trois

    Merrily merrily, life is just a dream-ah

    First car, I ever had was a Beamer

    First girl, I ever had was a screamer

    I got out of breath and almost caught emphysema

    Put the party people in a state of shock

    While Biz compose songs like Sebastian Bach

    This is the end of this scenario

    Like Robin Harris, "I gotta go - gotta go!"



    [Chorus] - repeat 2X w/ ad libs



    [sung ad libs before a quick fadeout]

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