Yo yo yo yo, is eighty-seven in the house?
Hell yeah!
Is eighty eight in the house? (itand's the master, the master)
Hell yeah!
So everybodyand's in the house? (pharcydeand's in the house)
So everybody get on up
And turn this mutha out!
Ah yes yes yand'all, i got the fever for the flavor
Of a beat yand'all, i stand tall gets raw like beef yand'all
I moo moo like a cow honey-child, or, ooh, ah one two
Cause i check it, baby just lend me your ear
For a second, cause iand'm wreckin eardrums cold black-n-deckin
Hold on the horse cause the force is like dark
If you canand't slide then stay out the park
And my preachers donand't know ya then hop off the ark
Are you hip? do you need another tip, cause thatand's
Just like a talk light, in the asscrack tip
Jump onnn it! shake your shit, if you want it
Show no shame, hey malik god damn get your arrow and hang
It ainand't no thang to jam on it, jam onnn it! (you donand't stop)
The debonair mc, in the place to be
Came to rock the b-boys and the young ladies
Gonna rhyme on the microphone all night long
So the party wonand't stop until the break of dawn
Itand's like that yand'all, itand's like this yand'all
When i play b-boy donand't miss yand'all
Some people wear all that fila gear
Gonna rock this party out the atmosphere
Say hoooo! hoooooo!
Yeahhhhhhhhh, and you donand't stop
Throw your hands in the air
And wave em like you just donand't care
If youand're sparkin blunts with clean underwear
Somebody say, ohh yeahhhh! ohhh yeahh!
Ohhh yeahhh! and ya donand't stop
Yo, cause back in eighty-nine i was doin the wop
Back and forth, forth and back
Iand'm from the streets now iand'm a straight mack
Skin is black (what?) hair is brown (what?)
Eyes are red, you know that i can get down
When i get up on the mic, i kick the rhymes to life
Because iand'm fresh, and iand'm def tonight
Yeah, yeah, uh-huh!
West coast, west coast, west coast is on fire
We donand't need no water let the motherfucker burn
Burn motherfucker, burn!!
Check it out, well my name is jammer and iand'd like to say
That iand'm a super def rapper comin straight from l.a.
Fly tan brown skin before youand're three years old
And all the ladies love me cause iand'm pigeon-toed
I step in the party and i bust my move
Cold rock the mic with the hip-hop groove
Sucker mc try to call my bluff
You better beware, cause iand'm just too tough yand'all
Please please yand'all, please please check it out
Yand'all, yeah yeah yand'all
Yeah, please, please check it out
So stomp your feet, and clap your hand
While the dj is spinning on the dj stand
On the turntable, one and two
We got the grand incredible cuttin just for you
Like this...
Like this...
Like this...
Do that shit, do that shit, do it!
All my rhymes are hard as hell
I am the one and i prevail
You will sail, you will fail
I am the doctor... ohh yeah, what?
Please please, what, please please check it out, yand'all
Yand'all yand'all please yand'all yand'all, please check it out
Check it out check it out check it out yand'all
Check it out check it out check it out yand'all
Party over here! party over there!
Party right here! party right there!
Party over there! thereand's a party in the trunk
