Artist: Biz Markie f/ Erick Sermon
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Album: Weekend Warrior
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Song: Not a Freak
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Mad Jazz Represent B 9040 Ghentown...
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[Biz Markie]
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In what? In stereo
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How long, until it's time to go? Baby doll
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It's the Biz Mar-kie, and the Def Squad!
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Oh see, we gotta do this again like this, check it out
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[Verse One: Biz Markie]
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You keep on knockin but you can't come in-ah
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My way of rhymin, cause you're a beginner
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You know with my flow, I bring the ill freak funker
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I'm so unforgettable like Archie Bunker
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I be catchin wreck like my name was Randy Moss
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And always be flossin, my funky diamonds costin
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My, my my repertoire
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Is so bizarre you go hardy har har
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My jingle bell-ah always Roc-A-Fella
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Even if I go acapella it will still be a best seller
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I got super sperm, eat wheat germ
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Never had a cameo, never had a perm
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I'm not Billy Dee, or R. Kelly
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Or, Markie Dee or B.I.G.
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I'm a, LITTLE somethin like Heavy D
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Because "girls ah girls they love me"
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[Chorus: Biz Markie]
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I'm not a freak! But I can't help my-self
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I'm not a freak! But I can't help my-self
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I'm not a freak! But I can't help my-self
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I'm not a frrrrrreak! But I can't help my-self
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[verse Two: Erick Sermon]
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Yeah... yo
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I'm that eighty-eight, 'It's My Thing' rapper
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You that one year scream BLING rapper
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Dapper than Dapper Dan, my interior's Gucci
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Overdosin, call me John Belushi
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Never liked Lucy and I beat Little Ricky
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Made him +Cry a River+ like his name was Britney
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I rock gold chains, I never wore the platinum
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Unless records was jewelry and it come from rappin
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(WOW!!) Like the Diabolical Biz
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I'm followin his, style - how are you kids?
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This here is real, Mobb Deep underground
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Take me to funkytown, and drive around
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I hop out the Hummer, the same color as the truck
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Fake cats lookin Biz like "Hey whassup?"
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I'm a vet, and never wore a green suit
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The only army is Def Squad, believe troop!
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[Chorus]
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[Verse Three: Biz Markie]
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Ah let's do it, let's do it
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Work your mind, put your body in-to it
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I rock the microphone, most definitely
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I got mo' rhymes than Muhammad Ali
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I got mo' toys than Mr. Spock
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I put the party people in a state of shock
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Listen listen listen to the Emmezah-A
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Rrazah-K, always makin your day
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Without further adieux for you and yours
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Luckier than a gambler throwin 3's and 4's
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Just like {?} pageantry
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That I could turn the party out, make the ladies scream
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With the with the whoa quick unpredictable
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Like Daffy Duck, I'm diss-pic-a-ble!
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This is the end, and I'm lettin you know
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"I love it party people, but I got to go"
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[Chorus]
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Not A Freak
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Biz Markie |