Topic: The Greatest Entertainer

Got more jucie than you get in your container

But to say fresh as we are fresh

And leave everyone with a smile

I though the proper thing for me to do is to come back doin' the beat

box

Harmonica Style...Bust it....Bust it...

Now the proper thing for me to do is to use my style

Come out a little different and plus worthwhile

Leave the girlies with a smile

Couples down the aisle

Hip Hop troopers in single file

And you could hear the invitation

On our rado station

Before we go, we need some motorization

So ladies, you wanna rock with me?

"Yes we do!"

Chill Will, just hit me

Fellows, are you with me?

"It's only right!"

Barry Beee, get busy, come on

(Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go Go)

The music is movin'

And homeboys is coolin'

And everything is on schedule

And I'm rulin'

The mike with one hand

Runnin' down the plan

The name of the game is to understand

Ladies first and homeboys come second

And I hope that I can recognize

The difference in the girl and the guys

'Cause some men want to be cutie pies

I'll say it again, like I said it before

"Yo, he's not the Herb"

Word to Big Bird, hops

I'm not the Herb that you're lookin' for

I'm the

Greatest Entertainer

Now I could even do the beatbox when I cough

And no, I'm not soft and I don't play golf

But yes, I rap

Like a jolly ole chap

And like a Chameleon, I'll adapt

To a phrase and make the ladies go crazy

I don't want no one to praise me

Just realize this jam is the move

And bust the groove 'cause I'm smooth

And bust the new dance called the Doug E. Fresh groove

Swing on it

Makin' rap music is our profession

There's only one chance at a first impresson

But there are times with records you hear

That out of nowhere seem to catch your ear

Attention and you mention it

To your friends and they say

"That was DEF, play it for me again"

So first you try to find it

And then you rewind it

And then you say, "who could have designed this"

Growin' to know that it's only me

Chill Will and Barry Bee make G.F.C.

And I'm the, and I'm the, and I'm the, and I'm the

Greatest Entertainer

So clap your hands everydoy

and if you feel good, stomp your feet

'Cause I'm 'a rock this rhyme on the solo side

And Get Fresh is gonna hold the beat

Bring it down

The time on the clock was made to tell

We be kickin' and tickin' and rockin' you well

This time, we'll rock stronger

And last much longer

Money back guarantee, we are gonna

Show you things you never thought to see

I know I know you know because we're G.F.C.

We're gonna show you

I know it'll grab you and hold you

And if it don't like it, it'll grow on you

But then you wont' know how to get away

But that's all right 'cause it's OK

And it's soothin' music and this I swear

Not 'cause it annoys to the human ear

Talented brothers with a bouncin' beat

And we learned our music from New York streets

Don't drive a blue sedan

And it's things I can't stand

I hate hearng "I can't," I know you can

Be smart, be wise, and keep stars in your eyes

And keep your mind from the killer, "GET HIGH"

My word is my sword

And I use my vocal cords

And I'm jammin' in the name of the Lord...

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