Bust The Facts

{"Here's a little story that must be told.."}
Ahh yes yes y'all, and you don't stop {"Here's a little story that must be told.."}
You're listenin to the sounds, of the best
MC, in the world..
Koooooooooooooool
KEITH! {*echoes*} {"Go off, and go off.."} [Kool Keith]
I got a flyer in my hand,
Bambaataa with
Cold Crush
The place is packed, with
Johnny Wa and
Rayvon Lovely ladies smellin sweet, with a lot of
Avon Jazzy
Jay by my side,
Charlie Chase behind me
Flash and
Theodore, super cuts that blind me "Catch a Groove" is the rhythm, spinnin back and forth
From the East and the
Valley, swingin back up
North towards the
South Bronx,
Euceda Park and
Webster The speakers are pumpin, power bass is thumpin with the
Ultramega amp, keepin pep up, jumpin
From side to side, the double meters'll peak
They had some good
MC's, a lot of them, they was weak
They no style with no metaphor, no voice to speak
Melle Mel had the best rhymes, rankin with
Caz Kool Moe tried to get down, but
I made him sit down with that metaphor quickness, you bite and you bit this
Stop and go turn, see the flame and go burn to ashes to ashes, dust to dust
Seven years later toy you still crusty crust
Your old rhymes are rust, very dirty and dusty
And under your arms you're kickin power and musty
Get out of my way, and let the rhythm path roll
Let me run up the charts, freak a rhyme turn gold while you're listenin,
I throw a buzz in your ear
Bust the facts! {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."}
Now swing your partner around, dosey-dosey like musical chairs and ring around the rosie
The party you pace see,
Kool Herc with
J.C. The Herculoids battle,
The Disco
Twins Funky rhymes with breakbeats, the
DJ spins for the
L Brothers, steppin right in the scene
Mean Gene was maxin,
Rockin Rob went to work
While the tables would turn, the old needles used to jerk with the belt drive,
Technics and
B-1's with the orange light shinin, the red on
D-1's Direct drive and
Nova, I'm chillin with
G.L.O.B.E.
Mr. Biggs and
Pow-Wow, Monk and
Superman Pullin out that
Olde E, that funky funky 40 ounce
Ikey C from
Cosmic, the bass bottom bounce
Red Alert in the booth, the
T-Connection to mix
Silly rabbit.. you know my style has
Trix to go on, to the next line, to the break of dawn while
I move up step, to the early early morn with a hip-hop drink and some rhyme popcorn
Never smokin or sniffin or ever jokin or riffin because it's time to plex more, and rhyme fantastic
Donald Rock and
Whipper Whip, neither rapper was plastic
Back in the days, you had to be so sarcastic to stretch out a rhyme, and make it double elastic
You learn new jack, step back and be wack
You know what time it is boy, and every mic
I smoke Bust the facts! {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."}
Later on at the
Boys Club, while
Tom excel
I got a name for your brain that surely rings a bell
Patti Duke had the nice hands, swift with
Billy Boy
Playin James
Brown records, you stupid you silly boy
Bongo Rockin, hard where the rhythm go
You fake and pass,
Busy Bee give and go to the
AJ Scratch, a funky beat that matched with a two-second break, that was hard to catch
DST was mixin, slicin with his elbows
Freakin the wheels, loopin rhymes, here we go to the master faster, speed up and go faster
Turn my JV
C to mega power and blast the
Mario tape, yes
The Disco
King with the b-side
The Funky
Drums, no new jack swing
Happy rappers with polka dots, were bound to get stuck
You had the
Zulus the
Nine crew, you're pushin your luck
The Casanovas was maxin all scheamin to duck
You had The
Black Spades, plus
The Savage
Skulls Gangbangin was over, neither crew is exist
They got a job and a wife, a pretty woman to kiss
So on the rhymes kept rollin, straight up into disco
Eddie Cheeba was sweet
G, and back up to
Cisko And freaker
Islam, with the
Great Love
Squids Spinnin high-top beats, can you check it, you dig
Kool Keith out smokin, my lyrics are hot
Bust the facts! {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."} {"Yes yes y'all.."} {"Innovative.."} {"Let's rock, get bigger.."}