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  • [ dj ready red ]
    Yo, johny c and box, rock it freestyle, one time

    [ verse 1: johny c ]
    The beat is pumpin, partys jumpin, makes you shakin the ground
    Suckers starin while Im darin you to try to get down
    Im controllin and Im rollin out on any mc
    Hes not happy, thats a smile full of jealousy
    Cold crushin and Im dustin, leavin suckers behind
    I could never be took, cause whats mine is mine
    And Im just realizin, Im only hypnotizin
    Girlies are in trance, breakin in cold sweat
    When I snap my fingers you shall all snap out of it
    Im elevated, the greatness Ive created
    And I wanna thank God I finally made it
    My beat is uptown, no, I wont trade it
    Makin big bucks and nones drug-related
    My djs ready red, and he could never be imitated
    So push power and youll hear the grand wizard fade it

    Yo box
    [ verse 2: juxe box ]
    The time has come that I serve and you observe
    You wanna challenge competition, you lack the nerve
    Im your destruction and come prior to ya, you gotta accept
    And I be makin cash money, you a demo cassette
    With a killer-like motive and a four-wheel drive
    Keep you punks lined up, everyone will survive
    I know you steal from other rappers like a rat on the hunt
    Therefore your rhyme is just ? ? ? , so yo, dont front
    Juke box the undisputed power house on the scene
    Representin 5th ward, not hollis, queens
    But if you know were from the country, crushin kamikazie
    You aint on my mission, break out, see I advise you
    Break fool and terrorize everything in sight
    And never scared to book em when you get uptight

    [ verse 3: johny c ]
    Now Im the prince of rhyme, and all of you cry
    And Im inspired by the beat and all you suckers who try
    To defeat the undefeated johny c has the mind
    To destroy the wonderboy, and any of mankind
    Cause Im never caught slippin, performance is tipped and
    Like a hoe your ride my jock, I might as well start pimpin
    Lyrics of destruction, invincible song
    Runnin from the prince of rap, though Im king-kong
    Cause Im shakin the nation, tearin down every tank
    Only once I lost a battle, then I broke the sucker neck
    It was an mc named (toy) he was a dumb-ass (boy)

  • Disc jockey farted as he charged to defeat the mccoy
    Im a rhyming rap wizard, rhymes are like venom
    Bite em, youll die, and I just say to hell with him
    Why should I care for you suckers out there
    Shoot you down in every battle, you still scream unfair!
    Time for a rumble in this concrete jungle
    Whiz that take a quiz, shoot you down in one bundle
    My rhymes are motivating, your body responds
    With the center party people gettin funky for mine
    Im a rapper, Im through with ya, posse (tug of war)
    Were confiscating (and raiding) and still the boys are hardocre
    Rrrah

    [ verse 4: juke box ]
    Juke box, the rhyme performer performin a rhyme
    Im like the sun, muthafucka, now watch me shine
    Spread light across the land, cause Im the man
    The original party rocker of an uptown jam
    You know my style will never fade, you punks get slayed
    Im intendin to rock, theres money to be made
    The undisputed rap pro keepin you on the go
    Purchase, go buy a ticket to see my show
    Because I made a lot of cash, we took you fast
    But now youre jockin the box and I dont need your dumb ass

    One time

    [ ready red ]
    Yo johny c and box, man
    I want yall to just chill out, man
    Gimme the mic, man
    Ima show you how yall rock this thing one time, man
    Yall know how to rock a uptown jam
    Lets me show you whats up here, man
    You know what Im sayin?
    Grand wizard dj red in effect
    Word, bust this

    [ verse 5: dj ready red ]
    My home is where I roam, turntables my peace
    And in creation is a masterpiece
    Because my musics my mind, cuttin breaks with rhymes
    Snappin fingers, clappin hands, shakin behinds
    Tearin up the place with the beats galore
    Within my own world, were no amateurs
    Because I stayed in my room till my knowledge improved
    Got busy tryin to catch the groove
    You know I cut and scratched till I get it right
    So now I rock a party morning, noon and night
    You know I be jammin with my musical skill
    My hands are deadly on the wheels of steel
    One time

    Yeah
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