Cash Money & Marvelous - Ugly People Be Quiet lyrics

[Intro] All the ugly people be quiet! But before we get this party started right Hey Cash! (Tell the people what you're the king of) [Verse 1] Just clap your hands, just make your hands clap To Marvelous the mic marvel, dictator of rap Get on the dancefloor, let me see what you got Cos the sound we're throwin' down it makes you wanna rock, ha Hurby Luv supplying the beat They make my rhymes sound fresher to the highest peak A-check it out, check it out, get down A wild style form of rap, my dazzling sound The style I'm reciting, just reciting my style The double words, words double but I call it wild So girl just keep grabbing, keep grabbing my tip Long as the money's flowin' everything is legit Cos my rhyme is on time, on time is my rhyme Already on top, ain't no need to climb And to the bone, he shocked the record down to the bone Call him Cash Cash Money but his name is Jerome The green-eyed brother, brother with the green eyes He shakes your booty, boom shaker from 9 to 5 So listen to this tune, don't knock it till you try it People, ugly ugly people, will you please be quiet [Verse 2] This is a hard rocker that will rock your house Turn up your radio and stereo and check it out It's crazy wild and illy, bang boomin' your bu*t My name is Marvin call me Marv the wacky Marvelous nut The raving rhyme roller, rock roller that rolls Gettin' laid, stayin' paid so you know that I'm cool The stunning smashing super, super serious sound The devastating d**h defying dictator who's down The mighty hard rocker who's rocking your bu*t And everybody check him out, Cash Money's on the cut [Verse 3] Boy, I'm rough and I'm tough, never pullin' your bluff I'll turn a hard rock heckler to a cream puff Got rhymes and rhymes, gettin' better with time Hit so many def lines you have to rewind Play it back, listen, observe my rap Cos my lyrics are strong, and it's like that In Philly down the way, hard rockin' alone Marvelous and Cash Money, Marv and Jerome We make your party hearty and say (La-di-da-di) [Verse 4] Ba** boomin', ba** boomin' but I'm not done yet Gonna make it real funky on your def ca**ette My mic is sweatin' with steam, when I hear the crowd scream People, ugly ugly people is the name and the theme I'm the microphone master, money makin' man And I got more rock than Bon Jovi's band Cash constantly controls, corresponds the mix He's my homey, he's my DJ, he's my sidekick So as you listen to this tune, don't knock it till you try it People, ugly ugly people, will you please be quie