now they call me D.M.C. (He's) the Emcee of the party The D's for doin it all of the time The M's for the rhymes that are all mine The C's for cool,
another rhyme Get another rhyme, bring a rhyme, let your mother rhyme Steppin to the A.M., steppin to the P.M. Steppin to the bus while I'm ridin in the B.M
up, pump your butt, hit the pole Dollar bill fold, don't handcuff she chose My picture on her painted toes Baltimore to Fillmore Girl around the table think I'm
Yeah, feel it, uhh "Ultra" (magnetic) Yeah, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon "Ultra" (magnetic) Moe Love.. Uhh.. "Ultra" Moe Love.. (magnetic) Moe Love.. "Ultra" Moe Love.. (magnetic) Yeah "Ultra" c
want you to see El-vis Just my pe-nis, all up in yo' neck Now don't worry ma, I'm not cumin inside I'm just gon' splash on yo' face So let me go deeper
ringing out in the back of my mind It?s 2 a.m., do you know where your baby is? (2x) It?s 2 a.m., It?s 2 a.m.
club like Nino in the C-M-B, yeah Pretty mixed, bitch, I just call her P-M-B, yeah Watch ya step, baby, gettin' out that G-M-C You bust yo ass, girl,
i'm that low low i do it the cali way and when i hit the shy people say that i'm fly they love the way i dress they like my tie they love i'm new crowd
it seem. 'Cause I'm still not sleeping, Thinking I've crawled home from worse than this. So please, please, (please) I'm running out of sympathy,(I'm
yourself But when it comes to me I wouldn't want to be anybody else Na na na na na Na na na na na na I'm no beauty queen I'm just beautiful me La na
we hit the sick, I'm the cure We 'bout to pop it off so wild, hit the floor Ain't nobody botherin' you All I'm thinkin' 'bout is clobberin' you Immigration
youknowhatI'msayin? This nigga dancin in the rain with kids climbin up mountains and shit YouknowhatI'msayin? I'm I'm I'm watchin this nigga video (I'm
Diddy, hold up, it's Diddy, say what (La, la, la) C'mon, work it out, girl I'm trying to see you work it out, girl (La, la, la) C'mon, work it out,
to cruise Sometimes I make the news, falsely accused I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is high A brother needs space like a vacant lot I'm lookin
(c'mon) to a place near you I'm lookin out my rearview, fresh gear too (yeah) Holla at your man (holla at him) I'm clean and I'm tight (c'mon) That's
a little bit of bricks and a whip baby Please, I got plenty of V's What you want the pink C-2, or the yellow 3-2-5 That's when I opened my eyes I was
Chorus] [Outro: P. Diddy] C'mon and c'mon now Everybody c'mon and c'mon now Everybody c'mon and c'mon now Let's rock, c'mon and c'mon now Just shake,
I'm on my way to the Dec to hit Jazzy Tee's, holla!!! [P. Diddy] Aiyyo I'm from New York man! I'm from New York! Representin N.Y.C. to the fullest Where