Album Cover Just Rhymin' With Biz

Just Rhymin' With Biz

Big Daddy Kane

3

featuring BizMarkie

Biz:

Ready?

Fonkee!

Fonkee! Ahhh...

One two, one two

We came here to just motherfucking do

You and a crew

Got my man Marley Marl in the house

Can't forget my man, Lik, y'all in the house

Got Fric and Frac in the house

Hey-hey-hey, you got Big Daddy Kane in the house

Juice Crew in the house

That's right

And my name is the Biz Markie

And we gonna rock a little something like this...>

One, two, whatcha gonna do?

I say yes, yes y'all

To the beat, all

Party-having people guaranteed to be like having a ball

H-h-h-hey

We gonna do a little something like this I say...

I'm the rap promoter

I start to motor

Tour from New York to South Dakota

Drink ginger ale or root beer soda

Never get the girls with the underarm order

Put me on water, I'm a good floater

When I run for prez, you best be a voter

Once knew a girl by the name of Rhoda

I watch Star Wars just to see Yoda

Or R2-D2 driving down the BQ

When I buy franks, I make sure they're Hebrew

When I entertain, and love to treat you

Love to see a girl in a nice tight see-through

Take her to the crib, turn on the Beta

Watch a good flick by Arnold Schwartzenegger

Maybe Commando or the Terminator

Peace party people, ha ha see you later!

Big Daddy, huh huh, my man my mellow

Get on the mic cause you know you eat Jell-O

Kane:

Check it out, y'all

You don't stop

Keep on

Well it's the Kane in the flesh

Of course I'm fresh

Oh you thought that I was rotten?