What What — текст песни (Public Enemy (Flavor Flav))

When flav starts to get busy
Grabbin the mic and they say who is he
Cock deezal breakdown like bill bixbie
When i think, yo i think in 360
Gimme the mic an i№ma solve all mystery
I dare any punk to try to step up and diss me
Cuz when he do, that№s when he kiss dee
Titles go by and my style is fly
One more time i came here to rhyme
Gimme the mic and i№ma go for mine
So emcee№s all a yall shut up
When flavor№s in the house we say

What what

Let flavor blow it up
And if your ready to rock this party tonight
Somebody say what what

Now when i do my flavor dance
All the ladies go crazy in a trance
Nonstop booy from the clock on my watch
I can bring it from the bottom and take it to the top
Let me rock, come on let me get wit it
When i tell you what to get, don№t get offended
Gimme the mic and i№ma bend it
Transmissions from the sky yo i№ll send it
Times on my hands yo sometimes i lend it
Though i№m spendin it for a fact
I№ll make you say what what
Cause flave№s back

What what

Let flavor blow it up
And if your ready to rock this party tonight
Somebody say what what

Now everybody listen to flav
If you don№t listen to me you will end up in your grave
Most of these people№s rhymes is whack
But i got a bunch of rhymes in my napsack
Walk on my back with the black hat
Got the rhymes to come on the attack
Can№t you tell that i№m really good lookin
They know me from miami, california
Back to brooklyn
Even in spain they knew flavor№s name
In japan they know i№m nice in the game
We maintain yo brothers feel the vibe
We did the first album and it came out fly
And don№t ask why you won№t understand
Styles we got millions of fans
So come on get down like this what№s up
When flavor grab the mic
I will rip your butt

What what

Let flavor blow it up
And if your ready to rock this party tonight
Somebody say what what

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