[Verso 1]

Nighty-night, sleep well, I live to tell

I got this great sound so my sound got to sell

I’m smart like Einstein rough like Bruce Lee

‘N if you don’t you wait n’ see

See the B.O. Double S. A.C

I do serious rap while I rock the mic

Consider me no fool say Boss is cool

I’m in charge livin’ large ‘cause someone has to rule

Guess who’s in the house it ain’t Mickey Mouse

Of course ain’t your father n’ it ain’t Levi Strauss

When I write rhymes if I like‘em I record ‘em

I pumpn’I jump n’I jump higher than Michael Jordan

I roll with my crew but sometimes I stand alone

I show ya the masterplan so the masterplan can be known

Get up, get down, I came to shake your town

I don’t work at the circus so don’t treat me like a clown

I’m the power source I’m the boss I’m the leader

If this was a book I’d be writer you’d be the reader

I’m tellin’ the untold, outside’s cold

Listen to me carefully ‘cause voice’s made of gold

Sometimes iron n’ sometimes like a flower

And I fell great while I generate power

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[Verso 2]

I lay back in the track, yes I’m quite exact

I’m behind the boss I’m the Q n’ that’s a fact

I’m diggdy hot like hell call me duracell

Just like a battery you betta be well

Educated, I educate the mic

Brothers gettin’ stupid stop the violence

If you like, what I do, do what I say

I say peace to y’all let’s make a betta day

Oh yo, Boss (What's up?) Rap is underground

The neighbourhood’s watchin’ while you flip the crazy

Sound

Bring tha funky crazy rhyme

Yo! Let ‘em know what’s the time

Now it’s my time I kick a funky rhyme

I’ll neva go to jail ‘cause my rap ain’t no crime

Biddlee Biddlee Boo I Step so I can do this

Don’t laugh at my face like if my name was Jerry Lewis

I’ve come to the conclusion that rap ain’t no illusion

Rap is here to stay so stop the confusion

I come from the street, I rhyme over the beat

Get the funk out of the kitchen if you can’t take to much

Heat

I need no walking stick I’m young so I’m kick

You betta not punch me ‘cause I’m hard like a brick

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[Verso 3]

I’m the power generator, I’m the power dominator

I hope you like my style but if you don’t, see ya later

Waiter bring me the menu please

Rap 'a la Boss', yeah

Ithink I’ll go with this

With this or with that I’m in full effect

I hold the M.I.C. n’ I drop science that’s a fact

Consida me da winna ‘cause wack MC’s I’ll defeat

My style’s unique so ya see, I won’t compete

Let’s just call it "Power Funk", meant to be junk

My rhymes are like booze, in others words, you may

Get drunk

Take off your clothes n’ go take a shower

While I generate power

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