A-one two Okay, Okay, O-O-O-O-Okay Paul Nice and the MC (Biz Markie) We're getting down to the funky sounds And check it out, here's how you do it Y'all know me, as the be-I-Z That rock the microphone most definitely Bringing you styles that you never heard Liked by the thugs, liked by the nerds I'm real super, hot in the eighties Even Austin Powers'd say "Yeah baby" The hip-hopper, unpredictable showstopper Whatever I say, you know it's proper When I kick it, I kick it like a field goal Like Eric be & Rakim, you know I got soul I got funky rhymes to blow your mind Funking you out, without a doubt, Aries is my sign I'm cookoo for cocoa with my vocal When I'm in San Francisco or when I'm local The Emmazah, Emmazah, just doing my thing I'm guaranteed to rock and make the microphone sing La da da, la da da da (I'm bound to wreck your body and say turn tha party out) La da da, la da da da (The magnificent Biz Markie) (wooo) La da da, la da da da (I'm bound to wreck your body and say turn tha party out) La da da, la da da da (All the party people say "isn't he something?") Biz in charge and, yo I'm livin large and Oooh I like it like El Debarge and In the tune I can croon with a bang and a boom So hurry up and get the six smokers out the room Before I catch Asthma or Emphysema You can catch me in a playsport or a beamer I rip and rag, play freeze tag But since I got older, it's all such a drag But it don't matter now like Purina cat chow The first beat I did was meow, meow, meow Don't have a son or daughter even though I oughta Its almost ten years since I rocked at the quarters Roof top, Roseland, ooh baby what a man Now I play the tunnel ??? in a grand Yo Paul (yeah, yeah) let the music cease When I count to three everybody say peace Chorus