Show 'Em Whatcha Got

歌詞

When flav starts to get busy Grabbin the mic and they say who is he Cock deezal breakdown like bill bixbie When i think, yo i think in 360 Gimme the mic an i1ma solve all mystery I dare any punk to try to step up and diss me Cuz when he do, that1s when he kiss dee Titles go by and my style is fly One more time i came here to rhyme Gimme the mic and i1ma go for mine So emcee1s all a yall shut up When flavor1s in the house we say What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now when i do my flavor dance All the ladies go crazy in a trance Nonstop booy from the clock on my watch I can bring it from the bottom and take it to the top Let me rock, come on let me get wit it When i tell you what to get, don1t get offended Gimme the mic and i1ma bend it Transmissions from the sky yo i1ll send it Times on my hands yo sometimes i lend it Though i1m spendin it for a fact I1ll make you say what what Cause flave1s back What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now everybody listen to flav If you don1t listen to me you will end up in your grave Most of these people1s rhymes is whack But i got a bunch of rhymes in my napsack Walk on my back with the black hat Got the rhymes to come on the attack Can1t you tell that i1m really good lookin They know me from miami, california Back to brooklyn Even in spain they knew flavor1s name In japan they know i1m nice in the game We maintain yo brothers feel the vibe We did the first album and it came out fly And don1t ask why you won1t understand Styles we got millions of fans So come on get down like this what1s up When flavor grab the mic I will rip your butt What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what