Sean gave me a beat

Chris Michaels gave me style

We'll make you an offer

Like a new free trial

It's «hip» to the star [?]

And «hop» when we finish [?]

Got two bottle of booze [?]

In a case of Guinness

A perfectionist

Doesn't mean to be picky

If you want some love

All you do is call Dicky [?]

Got a peace for life

And music for the world

I won't steal your mike

But I'll steal your girl

You know we got fat shit

For the year two thousand

Moving your ass

If the bass keeps pounding

In with the new

Hip hop sensations

Call up all your local radio stations

It's in with the nеw

And out with the old

And this is how the story is supposed to go

Wе got the dope rhymes

We got the dope lingo

All up in your face with a new hit single

We can't be wrong 'cause it feels so right

We keep the party moving like all damn night

Ha-ha

Chris Michaels

Makes the beat come through

So get on that mike

And show'em what to do

I'm unstoppable

I'm my first full floor [?]

If her parents come down says [?]

I've jumped out the window

A beat processor is my claim to fame [?]

Don't be quick to diss [?]

Because I' writing the new name [?]

I can be like you

And kill at will [?]

I'll keep your ass mellow like popping a pill [?]

Dickie Buttersworth [?]

I wanna give you your props [?]

For let me grab the mike

And make the crowd bounce

If you dig this rhyme

Then let me know

Girlies on my tip [?]

Ready set blow

Blow bitch

We got the dope rhymes

We got the dope lingo

All up in your face with a new hit single

We can't be wrong 'cause it feels so right

We keep the party moving like all damn night

MLB bitch

Living the life involves

Living the dream

If it can happen to you

Then it can happen to me

Because I'm taking my tape

I'm going door to door

And I'm not going home

Without a music award

I've got a show to perform

And a crowd I'm facing

My girly got curves like NASCAR racing

Do it up and down 'till we go adjacent [?]

Ain't no cherry rhyme

Not taking donations

'Cause I got more than pop box chicken

Could you describe a ho-yo?

I said trickin'

You've got digital beats

Coming off the headphones

I got words in my mouth

That nobody knows

I got maps that lead

In my slacks I speak fax [?]

No fallacy, no logic

I dunno what to call it

Let me see your wallet

In the air

That's so nice

Buy me a drink

And I'll get your girl a stare [?]

What?

A lot of girls say that Dickie B is nasty

Then why'd you let me get

All up in your ass B [?]

I got the question

That you just might ask me

MLB? I'll go you trashy [?]

We got the dope rhymes

We got the dope lingo

All up in your face with a new hit single

We can't be wrong 'cause it feels so right

We keep the party moving like all damn night

We got the dope rhymes

We got the dope lingo

All up in your face with a new hit single

We can't be wrong 'cause it feels so right

We keep the party moving like all damn night

MLB

2003

Sean O'Keefe

Rosebud

Smoking some bud

Doing some bud

Doing some drugs

Doing heroine