Songtexte
'Cause
I
know
I'm
rockin'
and
the
homeboys
are
flockin'
While
the
fly
girls
are
flockin'
all
around
the
place
It
seems
so
well-conceived,
it's
the
rhyme
I
perfected
It
will
hold
you
and
hug
you
like
a
warm
embrace
So
if
you
think
you're
feelin'
like
you
can
touch
the
ceiling
Come
on,
throw
those
hands
high
up
in
the
air
and
scream
Come
on,
come
on
and
scream
'Cause
I'm
the
almighty,
stick
around,
you'll
see
The
master
of
the
classics
run
the
M-I-C
The
great,
no
mistake,
people
try
to
imitate
My
style
worthwhile
like
a
file
in
a
pile
Yes,
filled
with
news,
help
give
includes
On
how
to
rock
the
house
on
the
world
mic
crews
So
with
the
street
devastation
and
my
calculation
Like
one
and
one
is
two,
a
simple
equation
You
know
I
am
the
best
from
the
style
I
possess
And
can
never
take
a
rest
to
keep
it
all
suppressed
What's
the
matter?
Buzz
the
batter
like
a
logo
on
a
letter
Not
a
dreamer,
can't
pretend
'cause
I'm
the
real
go-getter
Go
straight
after
fly
girls
and
laugh
'Cause
some
will
say
why
I
play
is
because
I
act
a
fool
Ladies,
yes,
you
ladies
You
know,
you
know
you
drive
me
crazy
'Cause
I
know
I'm
rockin'
and
the
homeboys
are
flockin'
While
the
fly
girls
are
flockin'
all
around
the
place
It
seems
so
well-conceived,
it's
the
rhyme
I
perfected
It
will
hold
you
and
hug
you
like
a
warm
embrace
So
if
you
think
you're
feelin'
like
you
can
touch
the
ceiling
Come
on,
throw
those
hands
high
up
in
the
air
and
scream
Come
on,
come
on
and
scream
(Man,
try
to
rock
the
beat)
To
all
the
ladies
out
there,
yes,
have
no
fear
'Cause
me,
the
rhyme
master,
is
finally
here
The
night
you
touch
upon
the
song,
you
see
sophistication
We
don't
use
wine
so
there's
no
complication
You
just
treat
me
with
the
TLC
Then
you'll
have
me,
baby
doll,
for
eternity
Because
I
am
a
good
jock,
but
I
make
you
smile
And
if
you're
not
careful,
you'll
have
my
child
But
I'll
tell
you
this,
I
can't
resist
And
even
if
you
say
no,
I
will
persist
I
said
to
reach
that
goal
to
massage
your
soul
To
touch
that
pole
that's
ever
so
cold
To
own
your
mouth,
mind,
and
your
lips
too
And
make
you
do
whatever
I
want
you
to
Because
power's
my
game
and
to
raise
my
name
And
makin'
girls
tame
is
my
claim
to
fame
But
see,
it's
somethin'
to
do,
it's
a
game
to
screw
A
hobby
as
you
know
it,
but
you
don't
need
glue
All
you
need
is
the
me,
the
T-double-E
The
devastating
brother
that's
true
MC
'Cause
I
know
I'm
rockin'
and
the
homeboys
are
flockin'
While
the
fly
girls
are
flockin'
all
around
the
place
It
seems
so
well-conceived,
it's
the
rhyme
I
perfected
It
will
hold
you
and
hug
you
like
a
warm
embrace
So
if
you
think
you're
feelin'
like
you
can
touch
the
ceiling
Come
on,
throw
those
hands
high
up
in
the
air
and
scream
Come
on,
come
on
and
scream
(Man,
try
to
rock
the
beat)
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