Lyrics

"You haven't seen me, get down. If you ever saw me get down, you'd really be afraid." [PMD - scratch: "Check out the voice that is smooth and mild"] ["smooth" - "Tony", "smooth" - "D"] [PMD - scratch: "Check out the voice that is smooth and mild"] ["smooth" - "Tony", "smooth" - "D"] [PMD - scratch: "Check out the voice that is smooth and mild"] ["smooth" - "Tony", "smooth" - "D"] [PMD - scratch: "Check out the voice that is smooth and mild"] [Tony D] Elevation! Check the foundation Solid funky from the flamin caucasian Heat it up, cook it up, bake it up, take it up Slice it up, dice it up, tear it up, rrrrip it up Cut it up - now it's time for me to switch it up Tone's the maaaaaaaaan, who's gonna getcha up Outta your seat, movin your feet, groovin the beat I won't stop 'til my job's complete Cause I gotta make ya hyper, occupation sniper Even little kids be dancin in their diapers Suckers - be sayin, "Tone you ain't nothin" But I got more flavor than Stove Top stuffin Nuts - my favorite past time Forget the last rhyme cause you can't gas mine Like Sunoco you go bum loco Visit Acupulco with your girlfriend Yoko, Ono Bono, them messy tones are no no You need posession of it? Fire the phono- -Graph you'll laugh but please the Island staff Get off the mass - check the elevation "Check out the - check out the voice that is smooth and mild" [x4] [Tony D] Second stanza - kick the virtuoso You're just a bozo... A so-so rhymer, climber, check the Guggenheimer One's just a number so don't be a two-timer When you rhyme-a, one way furniture mover... Bust the Heimlich maneuveur! Full nelson, I like to eat smelts and other fish Like candy cause it melts in your mouth And it's also good brain food Since you're a lame dude, you should eat a whale Crude oil - spilled over from the Exxon Valdez It was the captain's fault Now said the media, really, but what do they now? Sittin home twiddlin their thumbs in Play-Doh Fed it to a critic but a critic is a cricket And they know where they can stick it - check the elevation "Check out the - check out the voice that is smooth and mild" [x4] [Tony D] Elevation - it's time to kick the third verse I know you're weak homeboy but yo I heard worse Rappers, so do you feel any better? Of course you do! Now write yourself a letter to your mom As I drop the nuclear bomb After the explosion everything is calm Like Hiroshima, or maybe Nagasaki That's what you get homeboy for bein cocky Weaklin, you need to pump some iron Out of breath, relax I hear the siren From the ambulance - ah bring on the oxygen! You're like Larry Holmes, you can't box again You're out of your prime, I oughta show you how to rhyme People in the audience are saying about time Somebody, did something about these weak suckers Soft like Smuckers, check the elevation "Check out the - check out the voice that is smooth and mild" [x4] [Tony D] This is the last one, yo I pulled a fast one You did the dummy move so I'ma gas one UP, UP AND AWAY I'm gonna sail a sucker today Without the use, of a beautiful balloon I'll hit him with an uppercut and send him to the moon Like Ralph Kramden, smackin up Alice There's no kings and queens and no palace So check it, let me manifest it You think you dressed it but I'm the one who blessed it Christened it, with a champagne bottle Remove the governor and give it more throttle In a battle, snakes they like to rattle Competi-shion, a few swine and some cattle Watch me saddle, up on my high horse And breeze on my course, check the elevation "Check out the - check out the voice that is smooth and mild" [x4]
Writer(s): A. Wilson, H. Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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