Текст песни Make the Music With Your Mouth, Biz (instrumental) - Biz Markie
Ah
one
two,
ah
one
two
Ah
one
two,
ah
one
two
I′d
like
to.
introduce
myself.
My
name
is.
ah
Biz
Markie.
Well
I'm
the
human
ultra
called
Biz
Markie
Makin
music
orderly
is
my
specialty
When
I
go
ah
one
two,
girls
get
excited
When
they
hear
my
lyrics
they
wanna
recite
′em
I
know
y'all
in
the
mood,
just
go
with
the
flow
And
I
can
play
rappin
records
and
all
disco
Like
"Beat
It,"
"Billie
Jean,"
by
Michael
Jackson
Or
the
Treacherous
3 record,
they
call
"Action"
When
you
hear
me
do
it,
you
will
be
shocked
and
amazed
It's
the
brand
new
thing
they
call
the
human
beatbox
craze
Make
the
music
with
your
mouth,
biz!
Make
the
music
with
your
mouth,
biz!
Make
the
music
with
your
mouth,
biz!
Well
I
don′t
just
do
the
beatbox,
I
rock
on
the
mic
And
all
the
rhymes
that
I
say,
all
the
people
like
I
get
the
crowd
jumpin,
get
the
girl′s
hearts
pumpin
All
the
party
people
say,
"Isn't
he
somethin?"
Rock
from
New
York
City
all
the
way
down
South
Sayin
rhymes
and
makin
music,
with
my
mouth
I′ma
tell
you
party
people
how
I
began
It
started
when
I'm
livin
in
Long
Is-land
Hey
when
I
was
a
kid
I
used
to
play
in
the
streets
Makin
sounds
with
my
mouth,
all
sorts
of
beats
Grown
people,
used
to
say
- WHAT?
Grown
people,
used
to
say
- WHAT′S.
. Wrong
with
that
kid
makin
that
strange
noise
It
was
like,
for
all
the
fly
girls
and
all
the
homeboys
Then
I
tried
it
at
a
homeboy's
basement
par-ty
They
thought
it
was
a
record,
they
ain′t
know
it
was
me
When
they
came
by
the
DJ,
and
saw
who
it
is
They
said,
"Make
the
music
with
your
mouth,
Biz!"
It
may
look
and
sound
easy
doin
the
human
beatbox
But
it's
real
difficult,
even
knocked
me
out
my
socks
It's
a
movement
combination
with
your
lip
tongue
and
throat
Use
your
teeth
and
your
nose
for
a
mysterious
high
note
I
like
doin
it
as
a
hobby
or
a
job
People
treat
me
like
a
star
and
surround
me
in
the
mall
It′s
not
all
the
props,
spittin,
breathin
hard
and
doin
You
need
practice,
be
ambitious
in
the
schoolin
Let
me
tell
you
party
people,
you
gotta
admit
Anything
than
you
want
you
gotta
work
hard
for
it
That′s
why
I
like
doin
sounds,
that's
hard
to
achieve
Makin
two
or
three
sounds
at
one
time
you
can′t
believe
When
I
walk
down
the
street,
people
crowd
around
me
And
say,
"HOW
YOU
MAKE
ALL
THEM
SOUNDS
at
one
time
Biz
Markie?"
I
tell
'em
it
takes
a
lot
of
practice,
and
lip
control
I′ve
been
doin
it
since,
fifteen
years
old
And
everywhere
I
do
it,
the
people
say
I'm
good
I
even
get
big
respect
in
my
own
neighborhood
I′m
tellin
you
a
fact,
and
just
like
it
is
Even
moms
pops
and
cops
say,
"Whattup
Biz?"
Everywhere
I
go,
I
always
rocked
the
boat
Gonna
end
this
rhyme,
with
this
one
note
Not
gonna
act
conceited
and
say
I'm
the
best
But
I'm
guaranteed
to
pass
any
kind
of
test
When
I
do
the
beat
the
party
people
go
into
HYSTERICS!
You
heard
the
proceedin,
now
here′s
the
sequel
All
human
beatboxes
is
not
created
equal
That′s
why
I'm
here,
to
say
today
That
I′m
doin
my
beat
in
a
special
way
Makin
musical
tunes,
orally,
I
have
perspective
I'm
very
well
known,
and
greatly
respected
I
like
to
thank
people,
without
no
doubt
Peace
hi
party
people
it′s
time
to
break
ou.
Make
the
music.
make
the
music.
MAKE
THE
MUSIC.
with
your
mouth!
Make
the
music.
make
the
music.
MAKE
THE
MUSIC.
with
your
mouth!
Make
the
music.
make
the
music.
MAKE
THE
MUSIC.
with
your
mouth!
Make
the
music.
make
the
music.
MAKE
THE
MUSIC.
with
your
mouth!
MAKE
THE
MUSIC.
with
your
mouth!
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