Now from planet to and from star to star It doesn't matter, baby, just who you are And from earth to system and to galaxy It's real hard to get a ticket to Young MC
Because I rock a professional, this ain't no lark You either me at a party or you see me in the park I rocked the many places far away my home I guess must be the reason why I'm so well known
I rocked from Iowa to Idaho, to Mexico I came into the place, you people, just to let you know My name is the Young MC, want to come to me And when they're in my arms, the ladies never front on me
that you know the deal, boy, why don't you be for real I to rock the mic and sometimes even rock the wheels of steel the place without a doubt, now I'm gonna turn it out So listen very close, so I can tell you it's all about rhymes
More people, I'm the Young MC and I got rhymes Let me tell you MC got more rhymes
Now a voice like this, I rock so well But I'm not Prince, Lionel Richie or Labelle I'm not the Cars, the Pretenders or the My name is MC, and I'm the one you should choose
'Cause when the music comes in, the beat thumpin' And I'm the only man to keep the girlies high I'm the on the mic and yes, I'm so sure That all you need is one visit, then you'll be
in the game of rap, I am the referee When the others need help, come to me Like Joe Wapner on the People's Court My name is Young MC, rockin' on the mic is my
And now you know, just from those 12 That a fella me never falls behind 'Cause I'm the of the crop, and the leader of the pack Once you give me the mic, you there's no turnin' back
Because I got more rhymes the other guys do They're just a monkey, I'm the damn zoo I can't use a book, I use a bag Because they're just a string, I'm the American
I got more rhymes than water by a sailor than husbands of Elizabeth Taylor More than Babe Ruth has hit runs Yo, my name is Young MC, so go out there and some fun with rhymes
More I tell you something MC got rhymes Party people, I got rhymes it
Rhymes, what are these that I talk about? Hear them in the walkman every time you wanna about Never a battle in which I fought And if rhyme was a crime, I'd never get
I had to go to college, because I am an I only with women, 'cause I am heterosexual Rock the anyplace, anytime why I had to write a jam and call it got more rhymes
Now as a consequence of this, I'd to make some sense of this And tell the party people all the that I sent you this that I continue to say School in September, graduation in May
And I graduate, rhymes'll keep comin' Girls try to flock and jock, but stop 'Cause I'm the kinda guy that you never toy with And now you know I'm talkin' about the boy with rhymes
More When you say Young MC, you are rhymes Party people, Young MC got more