* - Slick Rick
+ - Doug E. Fresh
@- Both
Oh my God...
*Excuse me Doug E. Fresh
+Yes
*Have you ever seen a show when fellow on the mic
Wit one million rhymes and don`t come out right
They bit, they`re never right, that`s not polite
Am I lying
+No, you`re quite right
*But tonight on a ?(stary)? mic you`re about to hear
@We swear the best star rappers of the year
*So + so *cherrio +yo scream @ brotho
@Also if you didn`t know this is called the show
*Hey yo Doug + What
*Put your ballies on
+Yo Rick I was about to but I need the shoehorn
*Why + Because the shoes always hurt my ?(gong)?
*6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes Doug E. Fresh you`re on
Ah ah on, ah ah on, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah on(2x)
Oh my God...
+Here we go (Here we go)
+C`mon (C`mon) (2x)
+Yo where`s ?()?
*Well I don`t know they`re late
Tell `em the time, oh I forgot the date
+Man you did it again, oh no
(Yo, here we go, c`mon, here we go, c`mon, here we go
think we missed the show)
No, no n-n-n-no we didn`t (wang)
No, n-n-n-n-no we didn`t (w-w-w-wang)
No we didn`t, well don`t get us wrong
*Excuse me Doug E., excuse me Doug E.
Excuse me Doug E. Fresh you`re on
Ah ah on, on, on, on, on
Oh my God...
+Well it started up on 8th Avenue
And I made up the name the Get Fresh Crew
It was me, my true DJ Jerona, that would be
My right hand man Ricky D.
I used to rap and sing, make sounds and things
For example, here`s a telephone ting
(ring, ring) *Hello, is Doug E. Fresh here
(No, he`s not in right now)
+But anyway, no more delay
Just check out the new style I display
Now you got to be fresh to rock wit fresh
And I`m D-O-U-G-I-E Fresh
And I`m know for the (sound effects)
Not for the (sound effects)
The human beat box on the entertainer
No other lable that fit me plainer
In a passing generation, I am a remainder
And I`m also known as a beat box trainer
Cashing checks, make sound effects
And after I`m finish rocking, Slick Rick is on next
(You know it) Slick Rick
*Wel, here`s a little something that needs to be heard
Doug, i was walking downtown (Word Rick) word
(Sure) All along, no one to be wit
Step on the D-train, 205th
I saw a pretty girl (so)
So I sat beside her
Then she went roar, she was Tony the Tiger
I said, oh darn, there has been a mistake
Honey, my name`s Slick Rick, not frosty flake
(oh, golly wolly) She was raising hell
She said, um, my name is maggie but you can call me Michelle
(Rick sings)
Bust a move, we show and prove
Hey, yo, Doug, do that funky jam on a groove
Oh my God...
