KOOL MOE DEE - Bad Mutha lyrics

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Other mc's, I want you to know<br>If you ever wanna battle me, don't move slow<br>Come and get it cause I'm waitin and I got nowhere to go<br>Head to head, toe to toe, rhyme for rhyme, blow for blow<br>We can throw<br><br>Badself<br><br>When I get busy, the crowd gets dizzy<br>And when I'm on the stage, the party people say, is he<br>Really human or is he a robot? <br>Because when I'm on the microphone nobod-<br>Y does the things that I do<br>My voice will guide you<br>Once you hear it, it stays inside you<br>Hypnotizing and mesmerizing<br>The cerebral cortex, but without realizing<br>You become confused and so enthused<br>Cause the rhymes I use can make you lose<br>Total control, and if I choose<br>To call you the paperboy you'll spread the news<br>Like paul revere: a real rapper is here!<br>Yeah, moe dee is coming, moe dee is coming<br>And teeth will chatter, plagiarism scatter<br>Nothing is the matter, you're just looking at a<br>Real rap trooper with a power so super<br>After battlin me, I guarantee you won't recouper-<br>Ate cause I am great, I can make you hate<br>To ever look in the mirror and affiliate<br>Yourself with anything but an average person<br>Lovin my success but envious and cursin<br>You want my autograph, don't act like a sucker<br>Just gimme a pound cause I'm a bad, bad, bad mutha-<br><br>Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-<br><br>I put a hurtin on rappers, egos are crushed<br>Pride is swallowed, asses are bust<br>Hearts are taken, souls cremated<br>Lips are sealed and they hate it<br>Overrated rappers made it<br>On a wing and a prayer with old beats updated<br>But I'm not like you bitin barbarics<br>Rappers with the fresh beats and weak lyrics<br>I'm cyanide, deadly and lethal<br>I never run out, I got an automatic refill<br>I never get cold, I only get lukewarm<br>When I wanna get hot, I have a real brainstorm<br>Ideas start flowin, my talents start showin<br>And if the music stops, moe dee keeps goin<br>I'm bigger than life and deeper than death<br>The world of rap is like a kitchen and I am the chef<br>Boy, are these mc's really startin to irk me<br>Make it to the top, then try to jerk me<br>Ask em who's the best, their shoulders start shruggin<br>Like they don't know, they must be buggin<br>But I like the controversy, it makes me blood-thirsty<br>And one day I'll make them all beg for mercy<br>So remember that if you wanna act like a sucker<br>Don't ever make me mad cause I'm a bad, bad, bad mutha-<br><br>Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-<br><br>I'm the kinda rapper that a dummy won't dig<br>My iq's too high, my words are too big<br>My voice too clear and my rhymes are ample<br>Some things I won't do, and here's an example<br>I won't make a 'la-di-da-di', an 'oh veronica'<br>A 'dear ivette' or a la-'latoya'<br>I'm not tryin to dis the rappers that made these cuts<br>As a matter of fact I like them, but<br>Records like that are for the average mc<br>Not for the highly rated moe dee<br>I have a formula, I'm like a scientist<br>And I must put words together like this<br>My voice is a ? ? ? ? ? , coming out an orophus<br>Expressing ? ? ? ? ? , verbally or if it's<br>Mental ? ? asymetrics? ? that makes me so electric<br>By spontaneous combustion an explosion is expected<br>A walking time bomb that can't be disconnected<br>I'm a rhymer with a timer, I'm a english dialectic<br>My ideas are impeccable, rhymes are paragon<br>My soliloquy will affect ya like farrakhan<br>Love me or hate me, agree or debate me<br>Watchin suckers gather round, bow down ? ? ? ? ? be-<br>Cause what I do orally I something so morally<br>Stimulating, emmulating heat that's corally<br>My mind is both flexible and resillient<br>Pugnacious, tenacious ? ? ? ? ? ? , I'm brilliant<br>Through rigorous training, it's self-explaining<br>Why I'm standing on the top and that's where I'm remaining<br>My brain rocks like mr. spock's<br>And any other mc's are knocked out the box<br>So you know where to kiss, so line up and pucker<br>Sucker mc's, I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad (mutha-)<br><br>Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-<br><br>Now I was never solo, I was always in a group<br>So now you new jacks are a little too souped<br>So if you think you could take mine<br>Then come on and make my<br>Day, you idiot, you knew from the giddy-up<br>You didn't have a chance<br>But if you want drop the pants<br>I spank that ass so fast that the next time you glance<br>Everyone will be laughin and you'll be the stock<br>Cause that's what's good about havin you mc's on the jock<br>I could go on and on and on and on for days<br>But everytime I speak I get unwanted protegees<br>If you've been lucky so far, don't press your luck<br>Cause you don't really want none cause I'm a bad, bad, bad (mutha-)<br><br>Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-