screaming siren Pneumatic drill on ripped-up concrete Baby wails, a stray dog howling Brakes screech as lamp light blinking That's entertainment, that's entertainment
Have you ever seen a show and fellas on the mic make one minute rhymes that don't come out right (They bite) Aiyo, they never write (That's not polite
I heard that nigga Capone's home Yo, word to motha that nigga Nore' Doin' his mothafuckin' thing thugged out Entertainment, know what I'm sayin'? Niggas
Mother Goose both did their thing But, Jam Master's gettin' loose and D M C's the king 'Cause he's the adult entertainer, child educator Jam Master Jay
always say to Joe, turn on the radio Jam Master Jay will know, that is the way to go While Jay's DJin', I will be sayin', rhymes that are playin' FM
' New Joc City 210, we have a visual on the subject Roger that Five, oh nigga Nigga I see 'em that's five-oh nigga Oh shit Nigga that's five-oh Run
to the rhythm of the nickel put the pen in the pack now And I know you fear me, I done been there Done that, run that, fun that covered around And let
pain You know that I never play the punk role Cause I'm a white irish man with a funk soul Chorus That's what it is y'all That's what it is (that's
That's what it is y'all That's what it is, that's what it is That's what it is y'all That's what it is, that's what it is That's what it is y'all That
That's what it is y'all, that's what it is (That's what it is) That's what it is y'all, that's what it is (That's what it is) That's what it is y'all
I'm from the house of pain you know that I never play the punk role Cause I'm a white Irish man with funk soul chorus thats what it is ya'll thats
Wanna know her name and why she came? Not to cause trouble but to entertain I'm a tell ya don't mistake her for a fella The mix empress Spinderella Yeah, that
Be the man to shake you, awake you and make you Stop sleepin' and I do what it takes to Bring a screechin' halt to the snoozin' First listen to the jam
Encounter of the Third Kind This be the evil that man do, we dismantle, any adversary Them niggaz all thumbs and can't handle, my flurry Hear me, you jam
any Close Encounter of the Third Kind This be the evil that man do, we dismantle, any adversary Them niggaz all thumbs and can't handle, my flurry Hear me, you jam
wha-what Put in that thang, put me in that bank, whoo Put me in that drank, put me in that thang, what? Put me in that drank, put me in that thang Whoo
said that ain't never faced the law And why all this fake probe is goin' on? I'm fightin' niggaz, swingin' back against the wall That's for my niggaz that
we ain't gotta entertain all that Back like we never left, we overcame all that FUCK who made better tacos or who ass fatter Let's live for now, right now, none of that
