Now it's suffice to say that I'm nicer. Nice in the cut and yes I'm the slicer. Or should I say I'm the filleter. I hate the game I hate the player. But don't get discombobulated and upset. Because trust me we ain't even begun yet. Mike D's got it locked and we rock it nonstop. Adrock's got it locked and we rock it nonstop. MCA's got it locked and we rock it nonstop. And you don't stop the body rock. Watch me make it pop now I make it sizzle. As I flip your omelet up at the b bizzle. I'm like Molto Mario they call me Tasty D. Your quick fire challenge freak the hijiki. You can call me chef 'cause it's bonafide. Knife skills on the block that I'm taking worldwide. Mike D got it locked and we rock it nonstop. Adrock got it locked and we rock it nonstop. MCA got it locked and we rock it nonstop. And then you don't stop the body rock. I've got bass lines bubbling up on out of my hands. Don't want to never play nothin' that sounds too bland. Shazam! I sprinkle on some magic dust. You've got a bagel in your pants and that's a must. Plus I cuss and I grab my nuts. Got a six finger ring that says "excuse our dust". Mike D's got it locked and we rock it nonstop. Adrock's got it locked and we rock it nonstop. MCA's got it locked and we rock it nonstop. And you don't stop the body rock. Sometimes things just don't connect