[Intro]
It's time to put the suckers in check
To stop their jealous jockin'
'Cause BLS is breakin' all necks with super rockin'
Marley Marl is pumpin' the mix
He is copacetic
Other DJs try to bite
But they're pathetic
[Verse 1]
I heard about you suckers and your Juice Crew diss
You went and made a record that the people love to miss
They hear it on the box, they listen for awhile
But then they want style and so they turn the dial
To 107.5, kickin' it cold live
Givе the people somеthing that they've never seen before
I'm telling in the back, I hear their rap attack
I pump up all the volume and I open up the door
But go out on the patio, tape it on the radio
107.5, FM stereo
Tape it on the weekend, play it back at lunch
Checkin' out the rap attack [?] close and I'll munch
Cold kickin' back with some chicken and a biscuit
Listenin' to Marley Marl slappin' that lipstick
The imitators try to do like they do
They try to jam it like the Marl and the Juice Crew
They try to rock it but they never succeed
To give the party people what they want and what they need
To give 'em what they like
To give 'em what they crave
107.5, you better gets away
[Chorus]
107.5
107.5
107 point
107 point
107.5
[Verse 2]
Rhythm on call, givin' it their all
You rock with Mr. Magic and the DJ Marley Marl
Jam it with the Juice Crew, if you don't, screw you
Rock a Friday night and a Saturday night too
Givin' 'em hell from 9 to 12
107.5 servin' 'em well
Rockin' on my radio, I'm turning out the joint
The suckers run from cover and my people get the point
I'm in a state of fresh, you know it's BLS
You're suckers with the lipstick, you'd better get a dress
You're lookin' like a faggot, jockin' Mr. Magic
Actin' like a parasite, a leech or a maggot
You got lipstick, on my dipstick
And I'ma slam you, diss you, this quick
With the Marley and the beat nonstop
The cream of the crop, official verse in hip hop
They'll talk about him in the next century
They'll make a movie and a documentary
They'll write a novel sayin' Magic was the first
You suckers with the lipstick will put it in your purse
You'll read it on the bus, you'll read it on the train
You read it front to back and you will never see your name
You're strivin' to be livin, winded up connivin'
When you try to bite on 107.5 and
Magic and the crew, that's what you try to do
The only person here getting dissed be you
My name is Butchy-B and I done spoke my peace
Said it for the record, let the bullshit cease
I'm chillin' in effect with my DJ E
The one who rock a party and the people with me
Tellin' all the suckers if you wanna get live
You better get wise, 107.5
[Chorus]
107.5
107.5
107 point
107 point
107.5
[Outro]
Go magic
Go magic
Go magic
Go magic
Go magic
Go magic...