Lyrics My Name Is Young - Young MC
Verse
1
Some
of
the
busiest
rhymes
ever
made
by
man
Are
goin'
into
this
mic,
written
by
this
hand
Are
comin'
out
of
this
mouth,
made
by
this
tongue
I'll
tell
you
now
my
name,
my
name
is
Young
But
so
you
think
that
it's
your
destiny
To
get
the
best
of
me,
but
I
suggest
to
be
Quiet,
bro',
don't
even
try
it
from
the
east
and
west
of
me
Takin'
it
and
never
breakin'
it
or
even
shakin'
it
Groovin'
it
and
always
movin'
it,
cuz
I'm
not
fakin'
it
Pullin'
out
rhymes
like
books
off
the
shelf
Born
in
England,
raised
in
Hollis,
taught
to
go
for
myself
This
is
stone
cold
rhymin',
no
frills,
no
fluffs
And
it's
no
accident
that
these
rhymes
sound
tough
I'm
goin'
off,
baby,
there's
no
turnin'
back
I'm
on
your
TV,
on
your
album,
cassette
and
8-track
And
when
the
show
is
finally
finished
I'll
be
takin'
my
bow
My
name
is
Young,
and
yo
I
got
know-how,
you
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
I
got
know-how
Party
people,
I
got
know...
how
I
kick
it
just
like
this...
Verse
2
I
got
juice
like
the
president,
I'm
makin'
rappers
hesitant
Invite
me
to
your
house
and
I'll
be
chillin'
like
a
resident
Yes,
cuz
I'm
that
type
of
man
Cuz
I
make
myself
at
home
no
matter
where
I
am
I
got
it
rollin'
like
thunder,
makin'
y'all
wonder
Why
I'm
on
top
with
all
the
other
rappers
under
I
make
no
errors,
mistakes
or
blunders
It's
like
a
wedding,
let
no
man
put
asunder
My
name
is
Young
MC,
I
like
to
rock
mic
well
Cuz
when
I
get
up
on
the
mic
I
just
release
my
spell
It's
no
hocus-pocus,
I'll
just
get
you
into
focus
And
swarm
all
over
you
just
like
a
horde
of
locusts
Smooth
operator,
female
persuader
Spot
a
fly
girl
and
in
a
week
I'm
gonna
date
her
I
got
the
kind
of
style
for
the
here
and
the
now
And
I
can
do
it
cuz
I
got
know-how,
you
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
I
got
know-how
Party
people,
I
got
know...
how
Bust
it!
Verse
3
MC's
I'll
ruin,
cuz
I
know
what
I'm
doin'
I'll
treat
'em
like
doublemint
gum
and
start
chewin'
I
spit
'em
out
when
the
flavour's
gone
And
I
repeat
the
chewin'
practice
'til
the
break
of
dawn
Cuz
I'm
tough
like
a
bone,
sly
like
Stallone
Rockin'
and
clockin'
on
the
microphone
Smooth
like
a
mirror,
in
hearts
I
strike
terror
Rhymes
like
runs
and
hits
with
no
errors
Cold
like
a
blizzard,
on
the
mic
I
am
the
wizard
With
the
funky
fresh
rhymes
comin'
out
of
my
gizzard
Never
sneezin',
never
coughin',
I
rock
the
mic
often
Hard
as
a
rock
and
no
sign
I'll
soften
Makin'
sure
I
get
respect,
on
my
mind
rhymes
connect
I
start
to
build
like
a
builder
from
a
architect
Movin'
all
around,
above
and
under
the
ground
You
see
my
face,
and
then
you
hear
my
sound
Comin'
atcha
with
the
mic
in
hand
I'm
gonna
take
command
just
the
way
I
planned
Cuz
I'm
a
one-man
band
and
you
are
my
fan
Don't
you
understand?
I'm
like
Superman
Yeah,
the
Man
of
Steel,
don't
you
know
the
deal?
You
better
be
for
real,
I
got
sex
appeal
This
is
what
I
feel,
and
this
here's
my
vow
And
now
you
know
the
brother
with
know-how,
you
know
what
I'm
sayin'?
I
got
know-how...
and
I'm
chillin',
never
illin'
In
my
mouth
I
got
two
fillin's...
whatever!
I'm
on
the
mic,
cold
stone
gettin'
over
My
name
is
Young
MC,
known
as
the
fly
casanova,
kick
it...
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