Young MC - Know How Lyrics
Verse 1Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by manAre goin' into this mic, written by this handAre comin' out of this mouth, made by this tongueI'll tell you now my name, my name is YoungBut so you think that it's your destinyTo get the best of me, but I suggest to beQuiet, bro', don't even try it from the east and west of meTakin' it and never breakin' it or even shakin' itGroovin' it and always movin' it, cuz I'm not fakin' itPullin' out rhymes like books off the shelfBorn in England, raised in Hollis, taught to go for myselfThis is stone cold rhymin', no frills, no fluffsAnd it's no accident that these rhymes sound toughI'm goin' off, baby, there's no turnin' backI'm on your TV, on your album, cassette and 8-trackAnd when the show is finally finished I'll be takin' my bowMy name is Young, and yo I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'?I got know-howParty people, I got know...howI kick it just like this...Verse 2I got juice like the president, I'm makin' rappers hesitantInvite me to your house and I'll be chillin' like a residentYes, cuz I'm that type of manCuz I make myself at home no matter where I amI got it rollin' like thunder, makin' y'all wonderWhy I'm on top with all the other rappers underI make no errors, mistakes or blundersIt's like a wedding, let no man put asunderMy name is Young MC, I like to rock mic wellCuz when I get up on the mic I just release my spellIt's no hocus-pocus, I'll just get you into focusAnd swarm all over you just like a horde of locustsSmooth operator, female persuaderSpot a fly girl and in a week I'm gonna date herI got the kind of style for the here and the nowAnd I can do it cuz I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'?I got know-howParty people, I got know...howBust it!Verse 3MC's I'll ruin, cuz I know what I'm doin'I'll treat 'em like doublemint gum and start chewin'I spit 'em out when the flavour's goneAnd I repeat the chewin' practice 'til the break of dawnCuz I'm tough like a bone, sly like StalloneRockin' and clockin' on the microphoneSmooth like a mirror, in hearts I strike terrorRhymes like runs and hits with no errorsCold like a blizzard, on the mic I am the wizardWith the funky fresh rhymes comin' out of my gizzardNever sneezin', never coughin', I rock the mic oftenHard as a rock and no sign I'll softenMakin' sure I get respect, on my mind rhymes connectI start to build like a builder from a architectMovin' all around, above and under the groundYou see my face, and then you hear my soundComin' atcha with the mic in handI'm gonna take command just the way I plannedCuz I'm a one-man band and you are my fanDon't you understand? I'm like SupermanYeah, the Man of Steel, don't you know the deal?You better be for real, I got sex appealThis is what I feel, and this here's my vowAnd now you know the brother with know-how, you know what I'm sayin'?I got know-how...and I'm chillin', never illin'In my mouth I got two fillin's...whatever!I'm on the mic, cold stone gettin' overMy name is Young MC, known as the fly casanova, kick it...
