[The Human Beat Box]
Yo hook my mic up please, make- Kurt- make the ba** come out so clear
(C'mon!) Please... I'm asking you, KB
Ready?
[Prince Markie Dee] Yeah, ready?
Fat Boys!
[Prince Markie Dee]
Brrr, Stick 'em!
[Kool Rock-Ski]
Where the fresh beats and rhymes collide
[?] and the Fat Boys 'bout to get ready for [?]
We keep it up, no slack
You guessed it: the Fat Boys are back
[Prince Markie Dee] With Prince
And Kool
[Prince Markie Dee] And The Human Beat Box one time in your mind
[Prince Markie Dee]
Amazing to the eye, devastating to the ear
And if you've never seen him, you'll wonder where
His beats come from: machine or man?
He's also cutting up cause he's in command
[Prince Markie Dee]
Now, my name is Markie Dee and I'm on the go
And to the miscalculations, I'ma let you know
That I'm prince of rap, the king of hip-hop
And when my mouth starts to moving, I will not stop
Cause I'm all the way live, with so much juice
You should check out the Prince as I start to get loose
Capital P, bad as can be, can't no other MC mess with me
Because I travel to places where MCs are mean
Where their eyes turn red and their tongues turn green
Some of them fat and some quite lean
But they all step back when I'm on the scene
Because I make 'em, break 'em, wake up, or shake 'em
Slap icing on the top and sure enough bake 'em
I can grease the pan, I got the juice the girls
That five-foot-eight with natural curls
And Kool Rock, Kool Rock-Ski, I heard you're in the place to be
[Kool Rock-Ski]
Kool Rock-Ski, as you can see
Master of disaster, the chief of [?]
And when I'm on the mic I'm making [?] rhymes
Hip-hop often, I'm qualified
Too hot to handle, too cold to hold
Bolder than bad, I'm badder than bold
I'm on the microphone, in complete control
With The Human Beat Box on the side of me
Guaranteed to rock the rhythm, make you move your feet
I'm like that, y'all, I'm like this, y'all
And when I fire my bomber I never miss
[Beatbox interlude]
Fat Boys!