Yo what the schnitzel we're back. Shit's getting duller and duller and that's a fact. I don't care what you heard or care what you seen. I swear it wasn't me in Bear magazine. Because I'm not that hairy oh contrary. I go with the flow though the tempo varies. So twist the cap and pop the cork. My name's Adrock made in New York. Oh word?. What the ponytail I don't eat snail. I'll steal your keys and then I'll check your mail. 'Cause I'm the creepy crawler that be crawling your walls. And I'm the shot caller when it comes to shot calls. And I'll be rockin' parties from block to block. And block party to party the neighborhoods on lock. So hide your eyes wait I saw you looking. The name's MCS made in downtown Brooklyn. Oh word?. Yo what the parsley parsley to the teeth. I'm a rhyme style writer you're a rhyme style thief. I may be paranoid you tried to fade me. Here's a song for you "Lady". Make you bug out like you don't know what to do. Your momma says "shame on you". When you're dancing with your crew. So get that poor chicken up off your fork. My name's Mike D made in New York. Oh word?. Yo what the talafel you gotta get up awful. Early to fool Mr. Furley. And that's word to Aunt Shirley and you could. Stick your head in the toilet give yourself a swirley. Listen up biters go please stop. While I'm politicin' at Murray's Cheese Shop. Believe what you heard when you talk. My name is Adrock made in New York. Oh word?. What the phone booth word to hair moose. You're on the corner and you're selling a hog's tooth. Don't mean to dis but I've got to point out. The hogs tooth belong inside the hog's mouth. Like Ernest Shackleton said to Ord Lees. I'll have dog pemmican with my tea. Now pass the wok 'cause I'm cookin'. The names MCS made in Downtown Brooklyn. Oh word?. Yo what the doofus say good night. You're Snidely Whiplash I'm Dudley Do-you-right. Times are off the hinges leave your 2 way at the door. We're all up the creek a long way from shore. Not walking around looking to get you cake. The D is for Diamonds not for Drakes. This not a fantasy and I'm not Mr. O'Rourke. The name's Mike D made in New York. Oh word?