"I!!! - am the magnificent..."
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[Biz beatboxes a scale, repeating the last note]
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"I!!! - am the magnificent..."
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[Biz:] BOOM, ah one two, ah one two [followed by clicks]
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"I'm the [?] most honored, storied, sound of soul!"
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[Cool V scratches:] "Go off, go off!"
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[Verse 1]
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Hey to everybody and, people that say partyin
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It's time to hear a funky rhyme from me the Biz Markie again
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As I just display 'em, the way I like say 'em
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The stutter steppin style that I use to amuse and HEY
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I'm the original, hellified king-ing
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For freaky sound, for throwin down, and you know that I'm bringing
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The crowd to enjoyment, by what I do
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Like {ah-oww-oww WAHHAZOOW, boom, ah one two}
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I keep the people cheerin, because of what they hearin
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Movin and groovin, to a devestatin sound that's glarin
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Because they're in the mood for me
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The B-I-Z the Emmezah-Emmezah-A-R-K-I-E
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The party rippin, never trippin, king of crowd pleasin
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I can turn it out without a doubt in any season
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I entertain crowds, a million and thous'
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Homeboys makin noise, as I do browse through a girl's blouse
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Say the funky rhyme to make the girls get naked
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I can turn it out, with different sounds on my record
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That I say give 'em, as y'all exault the rhythm
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The magnificent record maker of Prism
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[Chorus: x2]
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The Biz, Mark, is, ah goin off
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The Biz, Mark, is, ah goin off
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The Biz, Mark, is, ah goin off
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The Biz ("Go off, go off!")
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[Verse 2]
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Ha ha ha ha ha! Check out this bizarre
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Rappin style used by me, the B-I-Z
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Emm-A-R-K-I with the E and, you will be agreein
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A brother ain't a brother unless he is say like G'n
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Up with his technique and, keep the people freakin
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Like me the Biz Markie because my style is so unique and
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Guaranteed to rock the mic with rhymes that I say
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I'm just as good as Clint Eastwood, so won't you make my day
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Markie the original, yes I am the boss
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And I can rock the microphone for you and yours
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Go {boom, ah one two} 'til my voice is hoarse
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Then take a pause, annnd you know, of course
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I can rock a party, with so much force
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I'm the greatest entertainer Marley came across
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Puttin pictures in photomat to give 'em a gloss
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And I don't eat spaghetti without the meat sauce
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Whether Ragu, Prego, Hunt's or Aunt Millie
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You wanna get dissed? Then try to get illy
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with me the inhuman, because I'm like boomin
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Reagan is the Pres, but so was Harry Truman
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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Now! I make rhymes, each and every day
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And always seem to come up with somethin fresh to say
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In January, February, March April May
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And the other seven months of the year, but anyway
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Hey, feel the lay okay, here's a rhyme I must display
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When I'm finished you be in it sayin HIP HIP HOORAY!
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I will be an emcee, 'til I'm old and grey
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And I can even rock the mic with tooth decay, decay
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Yo - ladies of the 80's know that I'm the
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Original B-I-Z-M-A-R-K-I say with an E
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You know me, and my man Big Daddy
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I can't forget, Cutmaster Cool V
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And my partner, my best friend TJ Swannie
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Rockin the mic would say most definitely
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So listen don't be missin, I will never be dissin
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I just rock the mic, and always have discipline
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Listen to the brother ain't no other you discover
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I rock up the mic just like if I'm, your, mother!
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"I!!! - am the magnificent..."
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[Biz beatboxes a scale, repeating the last note]
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"I!!! - am the magnificent..."
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[Biz:] BOOM, ah one two, ah one two [followed by clicks]
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"I'm the {?} most honored, storied, sound of soul!"
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[Cool V scratches:] "Go off, go off!"
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[x6 to fade]
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Go Biz Mark! Go Biz Mark! Go Biz go Biz go Biz Mark!
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Biz Is Goin' Off
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Biz Markie |