"Interlude" lyrics

GRAP
I am the one they call the G, the R, the A, the P and
I didn't write this, it's coming off the top of the dome
So what you wanna do and what you wanna go home
And tell your mama that I'm one with all the mad drama
Yes I was causing the movies on 1 East 25th Street
I crossover, honey dips knew it was Harlem wheat
I was flowing on the place to be
Is being the capital rapper, the G-R-A-P
In the place to be with my man Pete Rock and CL Smooth
Pass the bust a groove and the people begin to move
And get on the dance floor
Got to move the funk you stinking little whores
And all the hoods and all the punks and all the suckers
With this shit I got stupid motherfukers
On my dick, what the fuck, I rock the mic so quick
With Adofo in the place to be
And my man Ross is right in back of me
Rob O, good to go
I've gots the F-L-O-W and that spells flow
With Chris Champ, oh what's up I'm 'bout to get amp
On top of the mic and I'm a set an example
Girls I pull, I got the honey dip, so what's up, my tank is full
Of sperm, I ready to bust a nut
What's up Pete Rock, come get on the cut
Rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular
Listen to me because I cause mass hysteria
Peace