Из альбома: Yo! Bum Rush the Show
Hey Chuck, we got some non-believers out there 
Yo, we gotta do somethin' about that man 
										
Yo, we gotta get stupid 
Yo, we gotta let 'em know what time it is 
You go ooh and ahh when I jump in my car 
People treat me like Kareem Abdul Jabbar 
No matter who you are - when I'm up to par 
I betcha go hip hop - hurray or hurrah 
But the ahhs and ohhs is my kind of news 
Pop your tape in - put your car in cruise 
I never heard the boos - I never drank booze 
Cause I just rock the rhythm - left alone the blues 
The L.I. mystique - you sneak to peek 
A look and then you know that we're never weak 
I know you can't wait - it's never too late 
No fear I'm here - and everything is straight 
Cycles, cycles - life runs in cycles 
New is old - no I'm not no psycho 
The monkey on the back makes the best excel 
The people in the crowd makes the best rock well 
The people in the back lets you know who's whack 
And those who lack - the odds are stacked 
The one who makes the money is white not black 
You might not believe it but it is like that 
When you come to my show - watch me throw 
Down with the other brothers toe to toe 
When you make a move - new not used 
And watch the bro here just bust a groove 
A fat lady soprano - loads my ammo 
Hear my jam - with a funky piano 
Easy on the wall but hard on the panel 
A fool smokes Kools cause he chokes on Camels 
In effect - the crew's in check 
Run by the posse with the gold around the neck 
Homeboys in heat - lookin' for sweet 
Ladies in the crowd so they can meet 
Somebody to body - makin' a baby 
Givin' it to grandma an' makin' her crazy 
I'm a MC protector - U.S. defector 
South African government wrecker 
Panther power - you can feel it in my arm 
Lookout y'all I'm a timebomb 
Tickin', tockin', all about rockin' 
Makin' much dollars while the crazy one's clockin' 
The rhythm - to shake the house downy down 
Bounce to the ounce is sound the crown 
The man - the enemy - Public King - no thing 
All fall to the force of my swing 
Like Ali - Frazier - Thriller in Manila 
A pinpoint point blank microphone killer am I 
No need to lie - got the Flavor Flave 
To prove I'll win and if not the save 
I'll pick up, rack up - put your whole shack up 
Just choose to lose the bet - emcee stick up 
This is the wiz - but the mike's not his, it's mine 
One time let the star shine 
And I'm tellin' you - yelling at you you're through 
Don't think you're grown cause your moustache grew 
I'm number one - you know it weighs a ton 
And I'll be the burger - you can be the bun, girl 
Surroundin' - my steady poundin' 
Get on down to my funky sound 
And rock the rhythm rhyme - one time your mind 
Rhythm roll - two times control 
The mauler and the caller of your doom 
And when I'm ready to leave - you're gonna know I go boom 
Three times y'all - rhythm rhyme and rock 
Then you'll that the D is on the block 
Four times y'all and never ever the whack 
It's the hour to the minute - time to blow BLACK