[Intro]
Yup, yup
Drop it
Oh yeah, I'm gonna drop some funky lyrics
And here goes a little bit something like this
Hit it

[Verse 1]
It's not what you say, It's how you say it
Give me a microphone, on stage, I'll display it
Playing me right and you'll get played out
Like polka dots and people will shout
Dirty words cause you're a nerd
I'm first, you're third
It's absurd to think that you heard
Better rhymes than these
I'm bringing sucker mc's, down to their knees
Tease your thoughts like a feather to a toe
Although the beat seems slow
My groove will still flow
My rhymes are soulful art
That makes your heart dance
Melodic tones move your mind to a quick trance
Every time I rhyme I find the audience is
Mine, caught by every line
Sparkle like a gem with my golden voice
"Why do they love you, man?"
I'm the people's choice
[Chorus]
Thank you for lettin' me be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Just thank you, baby
I wanna thank you for lettin' me be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Just thank you, baby
Let's swing it

[Verse 2]
Step aside or you'll get stepped on
'Cause I'm steppin' real hard an' my rhymes are real strong
Just like Atilla, MC killa
A crowd thriller, no one's chiller
Than the man with the mic in his hand
I'm a trip, all the girls on my tip
Fellas are jealous so I put in the clip
Of my 9-millimeter Glock at my hip
Fifteen shells all over the place
They would chase (Ah) if it wouldn't disgrace
The date that they came with
Then that would be a diss
Tsk, tsk, they don't know what they missed
A chance to dance with the man with
The golden voice
"Why do they love you, man?"
I'm the people's choice
[Chorus]
Thank you for lettin' me be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Just thank you, baby
I wanna thank you for lettin' me be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Just thank you, baby
Let's swing it

[Instrumental breakdown]

[Verse 3]
Ouh
Hit it
Sucker MC's, I scare 'em
Girlies, I gotta love 'em
Rhymes comin' out of my ears
The competition in tears
Slick dance moves by the dozen
Battles, please step up 'cause I love 'em
Settin' up suckers like pins on a bowling ball
And you all gonna fall
You won't hit, It's a bottomless pit
Of rhymes comin' straight from the mind
Of a genius and I can't be modest
When I make a threat, you bet I keep it
Like a promise so
Shake like a leaf when you see me comin'
Frankly, you're better off runnin' fast
And don't look back, wack
Go take a nap, get off that crack, Jack
Crowds move by the sound of my golden voice
"Why do they love you, man?"
I'm the people's choice
[Chorus]
Thank you for lettin' me be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Just thank you, baby
I wanna thank you for lettin' me be myself
I wanna thank you, uh
Just thank you, baby
Let's swing it