paroles de chanson Ei Ya - Biz Markie
Yeah
Y'all
know
how
this
goes
down
Doin
it
funky!
Uh-huh,
that's
somethin'
for
the
DJ's
to
cut
up
They
know
(funky!)
Okay,
break
it
down
On
your
mark,
get
set,
let's
go,
you
know
it's
me
The
incomparable,
SK,
the
B-I-Z
I
know
it's
been
a
long
time
since
you
heard
me
Do
the
beatbox
and
rock
an
LP
But
right
about
now
in
2003
I
gotta
make
one
to
rock
the
party
As
I
change
back
from
DJ
to
MC
Now
it's
time
to
get
funky!
For
the
ladies,
for
the
fellas
East,
West,
North,
South
My
style
is
really
outrageous
And
when
you
hear
the
song
it's
really
contagious
It's
simple
enough,
be
understood
by
all
ages
But
it
will
make
you
go
out
like
gorillas
in
cages
I
used
to
sing
songs
myself
but
now
I
can't
I
need
the
party
people
to
help
with
this
chant
I
need
y'all
to
sing
a
lil'
somethin'
Like
thisssssss
Ei
ya
ya
ya,
oi
ya
ya
ya
Ei
ya,
oi
ya,
ei
ya
ya
ya
Ei
ya
ya
ya
ei
ya
(ei
ya
ya
ya
ei
ya)
Sha
na
na
na,
na-na-na-na-na
(sha
na
na
na,
na-na-na-na-na)
Ei
ya
ya
ya
ei
ya
(ei
ya
ya
ya
ei
ya)
Sha
na
na
na,
na-na-na-na-na
(sha
na
na
na,
na-na-na-na-na)
Ei
ya
ya
ya,
oi
ya
ya
ya
Ei
ya,
oi
ya,
ei
ya
ya
ya
I
was
a
rap
king
But
you
know,
on
the
tables
I've
been
doin
my
thing
Like
Lisa
Stansfield,
I've
been
around
the
world
I'm
from
New
York,
like
Earl
the
Pearl
But
since
I
live
in
Washington
I'm
Redskin
like
Levon
Hangin'
at
Dream
and
V.I.P.
like
a
superstar
But
I
don't
buy
the
bar,
I
buy
a
Red
Bull
And
sip
and
look
at
all
the
chicks
that's,
beautiful
Like
dark-skinned,
light-skinned
White,
Puerto
Rican,
Ital-ian
I
like
to
see
them
dance
and
drippin
with
sweat
Givin'
them
more
than
they
were
supposed
to
get
Winter,
spring,
summer
or
fall
Whether
you're
eatin'
food
or
drinkin'
alcohol
They
gonna
rock
your
body
all
night
long
'Cause
this
beat,
it
kick
your
ass
like
King-Kong
Listen
to
B,
I
am
the
Original
S-K
B-I-Z,
RRAHHAAAAHAHHHHHHH
You
can
do
the
hokey
pokey
or
even
the
wop
I
don't
care
what
you
do
baby,
just
don't
stop
A
zunga
zeng
to
the
break
of
day
Listen
to
the
brother
with
the
rhythm
rhymes
I
display
Whether
you
from
New
York
or
L.A.
You
listenin'
to
the
B-I-Z
every
day
I
was
always
a
class
clown,
never
the
teacher's
pet
That's
why
right
now
I'ma
do
the
alphabet
Like
A-B-C-D-E-F-G
H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P
Q-Rrrah-S,
T-U-V
Ah
W-X
say
Y
and
Z
That's
why
a
lot
of
emcees
wanna
see
If
I'm
gonna
fall
off
but
I'm
not
G
I'm
guaranteed
to
go
all
night
with
rhymes
I
write
I've
gotten
the
mic
guaranteed
like
Entertainment
Tonight
So
listen
as
I
take
a
breather
I'm
old
school
New
Yorker
like
my
name's
Contiva{?}
I'm
Bronx,
Brooklyn,
Manhattan,
Queens
Long
Island,
New
Jersey,
and
I'm
on
the
scene
1 Intro
2 Tear Shit Up
3 Chinese Food
4 Like A Dream
5 Biz Clownin' (Interlude)
6 Throw Back
7 Friends
8 Do Your Thang
9 Country (Interlude)
10 Turn Back The Hands Of Time
11 Games
12 Not A Freak
13 Party to the Break-A-Day
14 Beatbox (Interlude)
15 Get Down
16 Ei Ya
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