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"We're Rockin Babe" is a track by Soul Intent, from the album The Most Suckerish (Bootleg), released 1990. Full lyrics are available below.
Lyrics
[Intro: M&M] Bitin' my words like you don't know who they belong to Puttin' much emphasis while I empty this Rhyme in ya ear I'm sure you'll envy this I hook and swing, that's what it took to bring Back the old past time And into last time I jam I slam- [?] Motherfucker Ah that's kinda smooth Yeah that sounds kinda funky right? So yo, I'm about kick out a rhyme Check this shit out Yo [Verse 1: M&M] My name is M&M and I'm here to say A funky rhyme that won't stop until the break of day To when I kick a dope rhyme, you all will know I'm Gonna be kicking that flavor all the time Grab the mic and bust a funky rhyme that You will know that M&M is grabbin' a mic again And he just goin' to flow So listen to the rhyme Listen every time I'm dissin' suckers when I'm steppin' in the place Busting out lyrics You all can hear it Put the crowd in hysterics and kind of a haste Because I waste no time when I paste a rhyme Like a little kid tastin' when he's eatin' it every Time that I rhyme, you know that I'm gonna give you something when I kick a dope medley So here I go, one more time I'm busting rhymes on the mic and the funky lines Like cocaine that just smokin' in your brain You always like to think that I'm jokin' but insane It's not what I am because I thought that I was A funky dope MC until [?] He stepped up to me and said a rhyme that went this way He said: "My name is Shaun I got a devastating rhyme that goes this way:" [Verse 2: Maximum] [?] watch out, [?] who could it be I got the microphone, I'm the dope MC But I'm swingin' with the beat that [?] I take your people when hangin' 'em with a [?] rope Now who said [?]? the young MC He said I'm pickin' it up [?] rockin' fresh for the radio, G I said you suckers using [?] you swingin' But you can't even do it Because you motherfuckers too busy singin' Now I know this guy, his name is Mr. Mathers [?] rock the crowd and the crowd start to gather I don't know why the people want to play me like I'm black, ay I'm nearly white if you look past that So I tell everybody have a good day And I'm outta here [?] funky [?] it goes this way [Verse 3: M&M] When I think of a rhyme You know it just is a matter of time Before I step up and just will show it So Manix make the beat funky, please don't blow it So that I can kick flavor So run and tell a neighbor That M&M is kickin' a kind of flavor you will savor So yo, go tell a friend that I am M&M If a sucker step up, you know I soon be condemnin' them Because they can't step to a rhyme that I throw You know that every time I grab the mic I just gotta go To the tempo that's [?] laid back [?] Flip 'em the bird I think he just let a hot turd [?] what the fuck is that He hit me in my head and I said That I have to go to A place that I once knew I used to hang out The shots just rang out and that's when I knew That I bit a rhyme subconsciously So I step up to the mic and be a [?] [?] is not a word but you see that When I'm steppin' to the jam I just slam like a freak Slam like a freelance, you never see me glance At a fire girl because I get in the pants You know that I do a funky diss one your crew When I bust a funky rhyme, you know I just go to A tempo that's kinda laid back while I say DeShaun is ready to grab the mic Gettin' no patient, OK So I say OK Shaun, you can grab this mic Rock to the break of dawn and you have this like [Verse 4: Maximum, M&M] I grab the mic, there's not much left I got the flavor, [?] he comes up They say that you were better But better not meaning good 'Cause when they say you was better That mean that sucker wasn't no good, huh Hitting suckers with the force of twenty men Or should I say I'm hittin' ya with the bare black hand [?] that makes twenty But suckers steppin' to me I'm like [?] I got them plenty I seen yo mama last night standin' on the corner I said Yo baby doll I got a dick I know you wanna Jump up on my tip and suck it just like it was a straw She said "Aren't you that smooth brother That made the song that start raw?" I said I'm not big daddy, Big Daddy meanin' Kane I'm just a brother hear this name: Max, simple and plane She said "you're not a star" She said "I like to fuck you really fast in your new car" I say you dumb bitch, you want me just for my rhyme I say here come the cops Get in the backseat and try to hide She started screamin' "Rape!" "This motherfucker try to to rape me like an ape!" I said I'm no ape just because I'm black The cops beat me down, I think they had a flashback To Rodney King previews on the news And girl said now you goin' to jail You have to pay your dues Marshall jumped up, [?] done [?] open the [?] someone Oops, I bit a rhyme, that's OK I'm passin' the mic, it goes this way [Verse 5: M&M] It's dinner time, you know that the soup's on My must've paid your dues with the motherfuckin' coupon Because I say rhymes that does the crowd much damage In the place to was The place to was, not the place to be Because I'm grabbin' that mic and rockin' gracefully When I bust a funky rhyme and do like this all of the time I bust a rhyme and you will know that M&M is gotta be So damn funky in the place to G The place to be was is as I will see A funky MC tryin' to step up and take my thing I say No, I have to see you later dame I got another gig, it's kinda big That's why I had to therefore get for and put on a wig So I step into the jam a superwoman Everybody said how the hell is he comin' I said I'm comin' like this, I'm comin' correct I bust a funky dope rhyme and I break the neck With a step up to me, your life's in jeopa-pardy When I'm grabbin' the mic and flowin' like this You know that M&M is a dope MC Dope MC, Shaun wants the mic I'm gonna give it to him now Wait, wrong bar. psych The wrong bar, you can come in So I just pass it one more time, and Shaun Melt 'em like acid [Verse 6: Maximum] I can just step up, the victory is my day It's all away from Sunday bustin' [?] in Friday How many suckers steppin', too many All gettin' done While the imperial [?] drop the [?] as the [?] Yes, my brother name is M&M The suckers steppin' to him as [?] jam Not talkin' about the dick suckers The suckers that suck cock They talkin' about the brother [?] hip-hop Now you got a chance to dance to this tune It is funky funky fresh and it's about [?] And I'm the sheriff, the terrorist and [?] [?] and everybody damn what's up [?] [?] to the real track, to show them what's up jack They steppin' to me [?] My boy name is Wayne, now he's in a jail cell Gettin' some ass pain They probably busted his ass, left and right Cause he shouldn't have got into a neighborhood fight Now back to the other thing you know it's [?] [?] fucked a girl, her name was Donna Summer Yeah, I fucked her real good, all night she scream And then walked her little daughter Her name was Darleen She said "Ooh Shaun, won't you love me? You got a bigger D-I-C-K than Ice-T" I Said baby step to me and hang on my balls She started climbin' the walls She started drippin' my [?] I said yo baby won't you get that juicy cunt out She said I don't know what the fuck you talkin' 'bout I say yo, you know my dick size may even vary But I made a hit [?] Mariah Carey I had to sing it all day night, singin' the blues and makin' her [?] Had the bitch [?] So that's what made Anita Baker famous For being a [?] Because she stepped to the motherfucker Whose bars and dick was the longest Now I gotta pass the mic, I had the it long enough Ay yo Em, why don't you tell 'em how long your stuff is And tell 'em how you livin' in showbiz In fact Em, why don't you bust somethin' about Kim? [Verse 7: M&M] Yo, since we're on the subject about women I had to ask my ex-one 'Yo, how you livin'?' Girl, you ain't shit to me You nothin' but a pile of shit on the city Lookin' down on ya in a couple of years I say 'How was your life Did you get many beers?' She said Yeah, I started drinkin' You know I started stinkin' I went out with this guy Who drove a '79 Lincoln I said 'that was me, have you forgotten?' Bitch, last time I fucked you your pussy was rotten It stunk, you nothin' but a girl bitch And your boyfriend is a punk And he wants to step up and talk junk I beat his motherfuckin' ass and kick you in your teeth For tryin' to pull a fast one But you know that you gonna get done You are nothin' but a ho and you better start to run 'Cause when I get famous Girl I won't need you anymore The only time I call ya is to screw you in ya anus Because you know that all I will use you for Is to fuck your pussy till I'm chill I cum and then I have to tell ya to leave Because I don't like you girl and your hair is a wig You're too fake, your boyfriend is a snake Your father is a bitch, your mother is a dick Your sister is a snitch always tattlin' rattlin' her mouth But girl, if she steps up we're gonna be battlin' Now listen Kim, I'm sorry to tell you this You no longer have a future with this here, M&M 'Cause this MC is goin' out on a quest To find me the right girl who would treat me the best Because you always shit on me You always try to step up to me But you'll eventually die Because I don't like you no more, there's nothin' between us The only time I liked you was when you suckin' my penis [Verse 8: Maximum] And that's the way we conclude the story Puttin' bitches in the fuckin' category [?] but we soon will get paid If all you bitches virgin we takin' 'Cause you need to get laid [?] time, 'cause I will ditch ya and hit ya right from behind And like I said before there will be no more sex And if ya pregnant with a baby I will [?] I'm livin' life on the run so you know I like to fuck a girl who is big juicy pussy though I'm not a [?] but my name is [?] [?] rollin' when I take control and Rock your world but don't need[meet?] the scene 'Cause we [?] hanky-panky I'm the king And you a piece of slinky and kinky with your cunt But girl you puttin' up a ho front And I need some rela-lationship What I'm tryin' to say you need to listen you bitches [?] like [?] Casio In fact I'm tryin' to say you're so fast So slow, slow ho But I don't even know 'cause I'm no joke They say I'm [?] come get a piece of the slowpoke That's all I'm tryin' to say, and we outta here, we outie? Alright he got somethin' [essential?] to say Damn [Verse 9: M&M] Let me tell you a story that no one really knew about Is when I fucked this bitch and the bitch must've flew about A hundred and fifty feet back when I stuck her with my dick I said all I try to do was fuck her But she didn't take it lightly I snuck up on her and the bitch tried to fight me Then she tried to bite me One time she was suckin' my dick I said I'm gettin' the fuck outta here man This is one crazy ass chick Then, I kick a rhyme that will say You could say it out like this most everyday We're takin' too much tape I'm tried of bitches screamin' "rape" So there's no escape, I'm about to get like grey ape Because I got a great paw And then I got a cherry one for the very girls all It made no sense but I like to say this just for the record: Kim, you're a bitch You can suck my ass and lick my nuts And kiss me in my balls and fuck me like a slut That's all you ever did, you ain't good for shit But just sittin' on my dick and tryin' to get ready to cum But you ain't never done that because I made you cum In like two seconds flat And then you didn't wanna fuck me no more You only out for yourself And let me tell you somethin' You ain't nothin' but a fuckin' whore You work in Dunkin' Donuts, I have to tell you this We outie, damn! [Outro: Maximum, M&M] Bitches (repeated) Bitches, let me get 'em I just give 'em [?] Bitches (repeated) And if you haven't known by now They all bitches This is Dr. Samuel Gibson tellin' you That the word 'Bitch' means A girl that is subjected to a dog The definition of bitch is Kim Definition of 'Slut'? Shaun The definition of 'Phat'? Shaun The definition of 'Ugly'? Kim The definition of 'Play it out'? Kim The definition of 'Real player with his black [?]? That would have to be? M&M And the sweet sexual chocolate of a big black cock Would have to go to the representable MC X-, M-A-X-I-M-U-M [?] what's up to the Pepsi-Cola third flavor runner-up Can't forget the chaos, so stay off the kid Yeah, we gotta also say to all the bitches That [?] too good for FUCK YOU! BITCH! Ah, ah so fuckin' good Oh god, can just nut everywhere Ah, must've came a fuckin' mile
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