Yesterday I saw a whore looking out my door
While she makes my body aches but I walk in and I say:
I'm on the mic doin things you like
The name is ras M.G. and I'm a treat you right
Cause all the ladies and me you see we both agree that I'm going down in world history
Oh she makes my body ache and you know I live for more
I won't flake or perpetrate
I won't front no funky whore

Don't get me wrong I'm just singing my song
I'm just like you I like to ball my freaks all night long
Not only do rhy-rhyme, I also cut so nice
And all the fightin, perpetratin DJ's want my slice

(bradley rhyme)

(eric)
My name is eric I have nothing to say
Because I am not a fucking d.j.
And if you want to come talk to me, then you've got to talk to my man Bradleeey

Uh-uh elected, my rhymes will be perfected.
The mighty MC's will be dissected and rejected
I am the most impressive- aspective and progressive-
Motivating, innovating, chillin and digested
Its obvious as ever it will be specialized
If your trying to proclaim-uh- can't be compromised
I am a fresh MC
As you can plainly see
You won't regret a DJ fresh Im sure you'll soon agree
So take a seat n' feel the beat of course it is OK, Uh-Uh

5000 G, we outta here, peace, unity.
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Songwriters: NOWELL, BRADLEY JAMES / GOODMAN, MARSHALL RAYMOND
Live At E's lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY

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