Текст (слова) песни: Aceyalone f Abstract Rude - B-Boy Real Mc Coy

 
[ Aceyalone ] 
Yeah 
Ah, this one`s out of respect 
To you and yours 
Ah 
 
I`m a b-boy, I`m the real McCoy 
I`m chocolate all over like an Almond Joy 
 
What`s up party people in the place to be 
Gather round for a minute and check the MC 
I really don`t know what you expectin from me 
But I was born and raised to rock over the beat 
See, me and my homies got some tight-ass raps 
It is time we put the hometeam back on the map 
All you radio stations play a whole lotta crap 
It`s like I`m hungry at the table and you feedin me scrap 
So this one`s for the people who can ride the wave 
And go into the battle and come out unscathed 
See, my only regret is that I probably never gave 
Enough back to hip-hop for the life it saved 
So ride along with us as we lick this shot 
For anybody who put it down, we never forgot 
See, we give it all we got, cause it`s how we was taught 
And it only takes a second just to blow up the spot 
 
I`m a b-boy, I`m the real McCoy 
I`m chocolate all over like an Almond Joy		(5X) 
 
[ Abstract Rude ] 
We keep it lit like weed, indeed the rare breed 
They barely did enough of us for their needs 
Our fans, some r&b, most hip-hop and rave 
I`m dark-skinned, baby, and I get you sun-bathed 
Once the track`s laid that Jissm made 
I become a slave to the beat, don`t know how to behave 
We kept it true, what else did you expect us to do? 
Now I`m beggin you to come and spin a record or two 
I`m on the prowl in the here and now I`ll be cold 
To you so-called MC`s who wanna get bold 
You`ll be showed in the worst ways 
I`m seasoned for battle cause of Project Blowed Thursdays 
I`m a wordsmith, now that we`ve settled into two thou 
(Two thou) we gotta represent somehow (somehow) 
It`s talent in the ghetto that we`ll have to employ 
With melanin in em they`ll seek to destroy 
 
I`m a rudeboy, I`m the real mccoy 
I`m chocolate all over like an Almond Joy		(5X) 
 
[ both ] 
You wanna make noise, make noise 
 
[ Aceyalone (& Abstract Rude) ] 
B-boys make some noise (b-boys) 
B-girls make some noise 
(It`s workin) 
Work it out 
Work it out 
(It`s workin) 
Like that 
 
[ Aceyalone ] 
Cause we was at the party when the jam was live 
And it really wasn`t poppin until we arrived 
We was hangin out at the club before we can drive 
With big afros like the Jackson Five 
Comin out the house late, makin it home safe 
B-boys in the place, just had to show my face 
Soon after that I discovered my instrument 
As soon as I picked her up we got intimate 
Big up to my homeboys who know this tune 
Microphone Mike and my man T-Spoon (Heavyweight) 
Aceyalone just stepped in the room 
Now we know the flavor`s in here the party resumes 
 
Cause I`m a b-boy, I`m the real McCoy 
I`m chocolate all over like an Almond Joy		(2X) 
I`m a b-boy... 
 
Respect to the fallen soldiers in hip-hop 
And all the fallen soldiers across the world in the struggle 
Alright 
Easy
 

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