Morcheeba - In the Hands of the Gods текст песни

In the Hands of the Godz

(feat Biz Markie)

Bicka-bicka Biz, bicka- bicka Mark

I'm the drunk dance rocker,
But don't drink Vodka
Never sang a song called Frere Jacque

Rap rhyme schooler,
Composition Ruler,
In seventh grade I had teacher named Mr Dooler

I'm very unique and you will agree-ah,
One in a million like Mohamed and Aliah
A self-believer,
An over-achiever,
Have more stunts than Coronel Seavers

Ain't no other like B-I-Z,
M-A-R, K-I with the E
Hang at the Rucker,
Got a Hummer Truck-ah
Wouldn't trade the busy-boy cuz I'm no sucker

I'll be bouncing like a ball,
When I say, "Yes, Y'all"
If you don't rock with me you won't rock at all

So check me out,
With out no doubt,
I'm guaranteed to rock and turn the party out!
We gonna do right

I'm on,
like popcorn
Like a Saturday nite at the Audubon

Listen to the Brother,
Ain't no other can mess with
The man with the plan,
with the most finesse

I make you scream,
And I'll make you dance
I'm guaranteed to rock the mike,
And put you all in a trance

So listen to the Brother,
Ain't no other can stutter,
(unintelligable) "ah- whadda a-whadda ah-rock, rock"
MC-Butter

The man to do the "Up, a one-two,"
or "ah hah hah hah hah"
I rock with you

So listen to me,
cuz I'm THE
Original B-I-Z-M-A-R-K-I
out with the E!

BABY, BABY!
I'm guaranteed to rock and turn the party out!