, come on and let's sing from Brooklyn to the Valley, bob your heads to the beat and in time, come on and check the rhyme Rhymes and beats on the streets, People
down Yo Jeff Rock the beat Yo Jeff Rock the beat Yo Jeff Rock the beat Beat Yo Jeff Rock the beat Yo Jeff Rock the beat Yo Jeff Rock the beat with
care if you're worldwide and your pride Won't allow you to play the side Cause you're just a mere mortal, nothin extraordinary Beats are under-average and your rhymes are ordinary
fellow flowin to this tune? * mister cee scratches "big daddy" * back so soon? The fact is, I never left Cause I'm everlastin and my rhymes
new funk {Rock the beat} {Rock the beat} {Rock the beat} {Rock the beat} {Rock the beat} {Rock the beat} * Jazzy Jeff cuts and scratches * {Rock the beat
Too Poetic [Poetic] I'm 5 foot 4, that's small for some of those That don't step, are dumb-di-dum-dumb Other them are bigger than ordinary brother figures
funk! (Rock the beat) (Rock the beat) (Rock the beat) (Rock the beat) (Rock the beat) (Rock the beat) [Jazzy Jeff cuts and scratches] (Rock the beat
ll get you dizzier than smith and pain This ain't no ordinary ride, this ride's inside your mind People cry when they hear the rhymes from The back of
up and pay attention to) (The E) (Check it out) (Party people) I gave the people two first joints to say: E Seventeen groups done rocked the same beat
swirls of red dust behind me So hard to find it so why try, getting high Wide open skies and country side Just gimme some beats and rhymes and room to
many times people try to find What they lookin' for but it's a lie Ordinary people, some good others evil Ordinary people, life aint got no sequel
