Lyrics:

I Kicks The Flava Like Steven King Writes Horror **lf**if I Was A Jew Then I&ampapos;d Light A Menorah **lf**i Got Rhymes For Ya Excuse Me Senora **lf**are You A Hore Or Are You A Lady **lf**is It Erica Boyare Or Marcia Brady **lf**let Me Know Hon The Deed&ampapos;ll Get Done **lf**just Assume The Position I&ampapos;ll Take My Rod **lf**and Then I&ampapos;ll Go Fishin&ampapos; I&ampapos;ll Get Your River Flowin&ampapos; **lf**when It Comes To Givin&ampapos; Pleasure I&ampapos;m Every Woman&ampapos;s Treasure **lf**i Came To Work Your Body, So Let Me Do My Job **lf**i&ampapos;ve Never Been Laid Off, My Rhymin&ampapos; Skill Paid Off **lf**cause Now I&ampapos;m Makin&ampapos; Records, Now I&ampapos;m Makin&ampapos; Tapes **lf**steady Bustin&ampapos; Suckers In Bunches Like Grapes **lf**makin&ampapos; All The Papes, Scoopin&ampapos; Up The Loot **lf**puttin&ampapos; Suckers On The Run, Pull My Gun And Then I Shoot **lf**i Never Been A Front, I Never A Fraud **lf**i Gotta Natural Skill, For That I Thank The Lord **lf**cause I Feel Blessed, I&ampapos;m Casually Dressed **lf**i Always Got My Gun, But I Never Wear A Vest **lf**i&ampapos;m Quick On The Draw Like The Horse Named Mcgraw **lf**from The Cartoon Boom Sha Lock Lock Boom **lf****lf**chorus **lf**(Boom Sha Lock Lock Boom) **lf**all Right Now **lf**(Boom Sha Lock Lock Boom) **lf**a Little Louder **lf**(Boom Sha Lock Lock Boom) **lf**everybody **lf**(Boom Sha Lock Lock Boom) **lf**all Right Now **lf****lf**breaker, Breaker, Here Comes The Caper **lf**straight With The Taper, The Lyric Skyscraper **lf**hit Ya Like A Lyrical Murderer **lf**i Know Ya Think I Have, But Yo **lf**i Never Heard Of Ya **lf**just Because You Heard Of Me Kid **lf**fuck Around Until You Do The Lifetime Bid **lf**i&ampapos;ll Put You In The Dirt, And Leave Your Ass For Dead **lf**when It Comes To Tools, T&ampapos;s The Sharpest In The Shed **lf**cause I&ampapos;m The 55 Cadilac King **lf**it Ain&ampapos;t No Thing, My Cargo Ring **lf**we&ampapos;ll Bust You In The Crib **lf**i Got The Skill, You Gots To Chill **lf**cause I Bring Doom, I Got The Boom Sha Lock Lock Boom **lf****lf**chorus **lf****lf**i Rock Mad Styles, I Hop Turnstiles **lf**i Rock All Mikes, I Last All Night **lf**i Puff Fat Blunts, I Rock Fine Scunts **lf**step Up Bo, I&ampapos;ll Kock Out Your Gold Fronts **lf**everlast, That&ampapos;s My Name **lf**my Unique Rhyme Style&ampapos;s My Claim To Fame **lf**the House Of Pain&ampapos;s The Name Of My Clip **lf**you Can&ampapos;t Be Down, Punk, Get Off My Dick **lf**you Make Me Sick, Like Stawberry Quik **lf**your Style Is Wack, You Ain&ampapos;t The Mac **lf**so Yo Step Back, Get Off The Crack **lf**and Sing A New Tune Like Boom Sha Lock Lock Boom **lf****lf**chorus (2x