[bluemoon24]

* golden age of rap'den bir kool moe dee klasiği. ll cool j'i ezmiştir bu şarkıda.



I throw my tape on



And I watch ya



Three second later



I got ya shakin' your head



Dancin' instead of sittin'



The rhymes kick



The beats hittin' you



Just like a home run



Slammin' like a slam dunk



Riding the wave that James Brown gave funk



It happened to James like it happened to me



How you think I feel to see another MC



Gettin' paid usin' my rap style



And I'm playn' the background meanwhile



I ain't with that



You can forget that



You took my style



I'm takin' it back



I'm come back like "Return of the Jedi"



Sucker MC's in the place that said I



Could only rock rhymes



Only rock crowds



But never rock records







How ya like me now



Now brothers are riding me



Like a pony



I'm no phony



I'm the only real micaroni



Playin' the mic like it's supposed to be played



New jacks,you all shoulda stayed out of the business



What is this,amateur night at the Apollo?



Get off this stage,I'm in a rage



I'm like a lion that's been trapped in a cage



I'm the real king , rap is a jungle



I never understood,how could one go



To a party,watch me,stand around and jock me



Become a rapper,then try to rock me



Scheming like a demon,you're screamin' and dreamin'



I'm from the old school,I used to see men



Dies for less,but I'm not living that way



I'll let my mic do the talkin'



And let the music play







How ya like me now



Rap is an art



And I'm a Picasso



But of course



Why else would you try so



Hard to paint a picture, and try to get ya



Self in my shoes,but they won't fit ya



I'm bigger and better,forget about deffer



Every time I rocked the mic,I left a



Stain in your brain that will remain



Stuck in the back of your brain till you see me



Again,respect,I come correct



The rhymes I select are nothing short of



Vernacular's pure and I can insure



Life od death with my breath,my voice is a cure



I heal life from the words I spread



I'll make a sick man rock on his death bed



Sucker MC's , I'll make your girl say "ow"



She's jockin'







How ya like me now



It irked my nerve



When I heard



A sucker rapper that I know I'll serve



Run around town sayin' he is the best



Is that a test?



I'm not impressed



Get real,you're nothin' but a toy



Don't ya know I'll serve that boy



Just like a waiter



Hit'em with a place of



These fresh rhymes and



Make sure that he



Pays the bill,and leave him standin' still



When he's had enough,hit him with a refil



And for dessert it won't be no ice cream



I'm just gonna splatter and shatter his pipe dream



Make him feel the wrath,beat him and laugh



Then when I finish them,I'm gonna ask him



Who's the bests,and if he don't say Moe Dee



I'll take my whip and make him call himself Toby



Put him on punishment just like a child,then ask







How ya like me now







Whip him good,then I'll make him sweat



Talkin' about battles and never had a battle yet



But if we ever did



How could you beat me



You're so petrified



Even scared to meet me



My word's the law



That's why you don't beef



You're nothing but a punk,track star,and a thief



So I'm puttin' you on punishment



Just like a child



Never touch another mic







How ya like me now



I could continue



There's more on the menu



But relax 'cos I'm so far in you



You had enough



I know you're overstuffed



If I keep going



You'll be throwin' up



Old rhymes I used to say



Back in the day



When you used to me



To my parties and pay



Nobody's ever gonna rack me



This I vow



So all I wanna say is







How ya like me now



How ya like me now



* fade out with echo