"Crushin'" lyrics
How you doin' brothers and sisters?
We are the heavyweight kings of rap
Giving those soft pity MCs no slack
And when you thought it was safe to be an MC
Bust this!
(Whoa)
The sound that you hear is gonna be (Whoa) so real
But have no fear, (Whoa) the Fat Boys are here
Me, the chief rocka Kool Rock-Ski
And to my side, (Whoa) prince of rap, the Prince Markie Dee
(Whoa) And our DJ, cut master Doctor Nice (Whoa)
The original human beat-box
Get busy
Fat magician, MC technician
Highly respected in my position
Kool Roc-Ski, chief rocka of rap
Beat me in a battle get off that crack
Cause I'm cold chillin', the base is killin'
The beat is vibrating from the floor to the ceilin'
All MCs and the place was filled
Kool-Roc in the place and I'm on the kill
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
The way I came is the way I'll leave
Live and on the ball with the goal to achieve
Packed party rockin' is what I do
And if you don't believe me I will show you
Cause it runs in my veins blended with my blood
My name is Markie Dee and your name is mud
I'm a prince and when they made me
They broke the mold
I'm just like fourteen tons of gold
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Crushin')
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
I'll rock any party in the darkest night
Keep girls in check, the guys in fright
Never ever get high, I ain't that type
Just rockin' on the mic cause it's only right
Kool-Roc go undefeated like champion king
Gotta go get ill like it ain't no thing
I'm down by law, cold giving you more
Gonna rock 'til your body gets sore
Bust it!
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
Well I'm the pilot of play, the of truth
I'm the guy that turned the skies from gray to blue
I'm the one that makes you smile when you're feeling down
I'm the one who lays the laws inside your town
Striking fear in the heart of the best MCs
Teach the girlies all about the birds and the bees
Rappin' on and on, making suckers drop
But I really couldn't do it without Kool-Roc
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa rock the house)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa crushin', rocka')
(Whoa crushin' rocka' rocka')
(Whoa crushin', rocka')
(Crushin' rock the house)
(Whoa crushin', rocka')
(Whoa crushin', rocka' rocka')
(Whoa crushin', rocka')
(Crushin' rock the house)
We are the heavyweight kings of rap
Giving those soft pity MCs no slack
And when you thought it was safe to be an MC
Bust this!
(Whoa)
The sound that you hear is gonna be (Whoa) so real
But have no fear, (Whoa) the Fat Boys are here
Me, the chief rocka Kool Rock-Ski
And to my side, (Whoa) prince of rap, the Prince Markie Dee
(Whoa) And our DJ, cut master Doctor Nice (Whoa)
The original human beat-box
Get busy
Fat magician, MC technician
Highly respected in my position
Kool Roc-Ski, chief rocka of rap
Beat me in a battle get off that crack
Cause I'm cold chillin', the base is killin'
The beat is vibrating from the floor to the ceilin'
All MCs and the place was filled
Kool-Roc in the place and I'm on the kill
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
The way I came is the way I'll leave
Live and on the ball with the goal to achieve
Packed party rockin' is what I do
And if you don't believe me I will show you
Cause it runs in my veins blended with my blood
My name is Markie Dee and your name is mud
I'm a prince and when they made me
They broke the mold
I'm just like fourteen tons of gold
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Crushin')
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
I'll rock any party in the darkest night
Keep girls in check, the guys in fright
Never ever get high, I ain't that type
Just rockin' on the mic cause it's only right
Kool-Roc go undefeated like champion king
Gotta go get ill like it ain't no thing
I'm down by law, cold giving you more
Gonna rock 'til your body gets sore
Bust it!
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
Well I'm the pilot of play, the of truth
I'm the guy that turned the skies from gray to blue
I'm the one that makes you smile when you're feeling down
I'm the one who lays the laws inside your town
Striking fear in the heart of the best MCs
Teach the girlies all about the birds and the bees
Rappin' on and on, making suckers drop
But I really couldn't do it without Kool-Roc
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa)
(Whoa rock the house)
(Whoa)
Crushin'
(Whoa crushin', rocka')
(Whoa crushin' rocka' rocka')
(Whoa crushin', rocka')
(Crushin' rock the house)
(Whoa crushin', rocka')
(Whoa crushin', rocka' rocka')
(Whoa crushin', rocka')
(Crushin' rock the house)
