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biz markie - do your thing lyrics

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[biz + p. diddy]
and you don’t stop
and you can’t stop

[p. diddy] yeah, yeah – i like this

[b-i-z] if you
[diddy] if you
[b-i-z] wanna know
[diddy] wanna know
[b-i-z] the real deal, about the biz
[diddy] a-say what, a-say what?
[b-i-z] well i’m the biz markie
[diddy] and i’m the p. diddy
[b-i-z] so you know what time it is
[diddy] a-come on
[b-i-z] if you
[diddy] if you
[b-i-z] wanna know
[diddy] wanna know
[b-i-z] the real deal, about the biz
[diddy] a-say what?
[diddy] and that’s comin from me, the p. diddy
[diddy] and you know what time it is, righhht

[p. diddy]
so come on diabolical
don’t stop and don’t you dare quit
just get on the mic, sit on the mic
spit on the mic and don’t you dare quit!

[biz markie]
when i get on the mic, i guarantee
there’s no better mc than biz markie
everything i say, or anything i do
will move yo’ posse or your crew
when you me hear me say, and what i play
affects a lot of people in the strangest way
well i’m too cold to freeze, too hot to burn
and i never miss a tag when it’s my turn
cause i can, rock the mic if you give me a chance
cool v’ll cut the record, make you do the ‘biz dance’
i can – flip the crowd with a wave of my hand
i’m the diabolical, “and you know this maaaaaan!”

[hook]
you can do your thang, and any-thang you choose
but please, please, leave my thang alone
you can do your thang, and any-thang you choose
but please, please, leave my thang alone

[biz markie]
i’m the court jester, the manifester
i used to buy my clothes at a.j. lester’s
the rhymerator, the beat creator
whack rappers get dropped like a hot potato
the dime repeater, the mc greeter
knuckle bleeder, no need for a heater
the only mc in history
who didn’t even have to r-a-p
the bum destroyer, i’m comin for ya
got took to court and didn’t need a lawyer
make james brown get down (yeah yeah)
made beretta go get her (yeah yeah)
made laverne and bill cosby (yeah yeah)
go change they sweaters (yeah yeah)
i fought mike tyson, dropped him in 4
went to fort knox and kicked down the door
rocked seven continents with all this flow
“and this is somethin for the radi-ohhhh”

[hook]

[biz markie]
got ladies screamin stranje stranje
with the rhythm and rhymes and style that i display
if rap was s-x, i’d be a p-rno star
with sade, and janet, in a menage-a-trois
merrily merrily, life is just a dream-ah
first car, i ever had was a beamer
first girl, i ever had was a screamer
i got out of breath and almost caught emphysema
put the party people in a state of shock
while biz compose songs like sebastian bach
this is the end of this scenario
like robin harris, “i gotta go – gotta go!”

[hook] – repeat 2x w/ ad libs

[sung ad libs before a quick fadeout]



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