I've never been more ready in my entire life

To do this right now

Never

It's all been leading up to this moment

All right now right here

My whole life..

Right here



We got rhyme selections in a wide array

J'ai des bonbons pour vous manger

The party people scream, "oui oui, c'est vrai"

'Cause I got a remote for my bidet

Now A-D-R-O-C-K

Iuse the microphone like Picasso used clay

Down with freckles from around the way

Peace to Bambata and jazzy jay

I rock on the mic from here to Bombay

I give it my best and say come with may

'Cause everybody's got their dues to pay

I'm looking sideways like my man Pele

Gettin' on like Ali boom ba yay

So fed up with racism today

It's time to speak up and not turn away

Make the sun shine when it's cloudy and gray



Dip dip dive so-socialize

Open up your ears and clean out your eyes

If you learn to love you're in for a surprise

It could be nice to be alive



I'm taking doody rhymes to the brand new height

I shine on the mic like UltraBrite

Created a monster with these rhymes I write

Goatee metal rap please say goodnight

Now here's a little something that you might not like

My DJ's name is Mix Master Mike

It's a real pitty that you people got to bite

But i could understand 'cause it sounds so nice

Reading you the news 'cause I'm Country Mike

Use a microphone like Shazam uses tights

Try to keep clear of that hate and spite

So Ikeep my mind still like the still of night

Now who in the world do you want to fight

It's against the system we should unite

Homophobics ain't alright

If you learn to love then you might love life



Dip dip dive so-socialize

Open up your ears and clean out your eyes

If you learn to love you're in for a surprise

It could be nice to be alive



"Bring it back that old New York rap"

"Bring it back that old New York rap"

"Bring it-Bring it back that old New York rap"

"Bring it-Bring it back that-Bring it-Bring it back that"

"Bring it-Bring it back that old New York rap"

"Bring it back that old New York rap"

"Bring it-Bring it back that-Bring it-Bring it back that"

"Bring it-Bring it back that old New York rap"



Well you can shuffel number but facts is facts

So many billionaires while so many lacks

So before the poor decide to react

Well Come on party people and share up your stacks

Now i'm a break it down to the brass tacks

Do the Biz Mark dance and the cabbage patch

You try to turn the key but then you broke the latch

Sneak into my files for some rhymes to snatch

I'd like to have a say i'm the income tax

Don't wanna help build bombs and that's the facts

No money for health care so what's the catch

The man got you locked with no key to the latch

Mike and Adam have got my back

You bring the mics and we'll bring the rap

Turn on the P.A. and rock your shack

Don't smoke cheeba can't stand crack



Dip dip dive so-socialize

Open up your ears and clean out your eyes

If you learn to love you're in for a surprise

it could be nice to be alive