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Mix Master! Well all across the metropolitan USA Everybody with a mouth's talkin' about our DJ (Mix Master) DJ Ice, to be precise, the boy is nice 'Cause he can cut butter, cut records, cut a girl in two And all you wack DJs, he'll cut the mess out of you He'll cut paper, cut bread, cut down a tree And make you wish you were dead when you might as well be As a matter of fact, to be exact This is not fiction, this is all fact The man in the back is dressed in black He's called what we call, the leader of the pack! Mix Master! Cuttin' up a storm, goin' on strong, all night long, go on He's down by law with the Force Crew And you can say I'm on his (beep) 'cause you are too Some people say that we're the Village People of rhymes 'Cause we all have an image that we stand behind Like I'm the Soldier of Love, Kangol, I never run 'Cause I possess the medals from the battles I won And I'm Doctor Ice, so debonair You can tell that I'm a doctor by the clothes that I wear And I'm the world's most educated rapper, MD And I'm causing much damage in the place to be And as a matter of fact, to be exact This is not fiction, this is all fact The man in the back is dressed in black He's called what we call, the leader of the pack! Yes he is above the average man And he'll cut up any DJ he can He started from the bottom and took the right route Now he's scratchin' the break and that's without a doubt The way I'm going out I think I passed my peak With Kangol Kid and EMD, we'll never get weak Rhymes are written every day and never forgot Sometimes it's hip-hop or it might have a pop So write a devil rap 'till the rabbit is neat But the MC ain't fresh unless he's rockin' the beat And the beat can't be weak, it's got to be tough An original, that's when I say it's rough From my point of view that's how I feel And when I say you know it's real 'Cause I'm the price on your tool, the fare on the bus And soon you'll be sayin' in Doc we trust Well I'm not into surgery, I'm not into books And I may not look the way you imagined I look But I'm lookin' good baby and you best believe that 'Cause when they said Kangol, they meant the hat Uh when they said the Kid they meant me of course When they said UTFO they meant Untouchable Force Let me skip that subject and go on to other things I got a message and the message I bring is I got the look you want to know better I'm not Jordache but I consider myself To never be a loser to none 'Cause I possess the medals from the battles I won And the way I perform I oughta be sued 'Cause I specialize in bein' nothin' but rude The leaders of the pack is the one in command Comprende, capiche, caput, understand? Yo! (Bust this) Yo! (Bust this) Yo! (Bust this) Yo! (Bust this) Yo! (Bust this) Bust this (bust-bust-bust this) Beware, the fury of prodigious man I'll discombobulate any rapper I can My superior vernacular will keep me ahead Most of you cogitating what I just said But, that's just a morsel, I'm very discrete And the formula for rap like this can't be beat It's not the usual, it can't be condemned And my preeminent thoughts will linger on to the end 'Cause I'm exemplary in grammar, I was always inclined Intellected verses like this are hard to find The elementary, I always obtain Interesting lyrics like this is a cure for your brain And if I was a Mexican, I'd wear a sombrero If I was a soldier, I'd probably be a hero But I'm not, I'm into rap And I'm down with the Mixer, the leader of the pack! Mix Master Ice! Mix Master Ice! Mix Master Ice! Mix Master Ice! Mix Master Ice! Did you like that, huh? (Yeah!) Huh? (Yeah!) So if you're all excited and you like it like that Don't tell me, tell the leader of the pack! I'm sorry but your scratching is up Please deposit another record or else your party will be terminated, thank you!
Writer(s): B. George, L. George, P. George, G. Charles, M. Bailey, H Clark, C. Bedeau, F. Reeves, J. Campbel, S. Fequiere Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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