(feat. Main Source)



Main Source forever, crews got to get more clever

Whatever, just have your shit together

Cause it's '91, which means not a thing

Cause for centuries we'll make crews sing

No matter what record label, we stay stable

Pick up the album, we're never on cable

Crews cross over, but not Main Source

I use Simon's guitar strings to floss

Brand New Heavies play the shit that people

Used to listen to in '70 Chevies

So we don't have to loop up a beat to fuck your crew up

Just bring the band, by the way we got Jan

On the drums, Andrew plucks the bass with his thumbs

And Simon, like I mentioned before, just strums

The guitar strings for all my siblings

Just follow when everyone sings



Brand New Heavies (Brand New Heavies)

And Main Source (Main Source) [x4]



Ayo, wait a minute

We got the Heavies in the crib putting the funk back in it

And if you know the Main Source, then you know my man K-Cut

And him and Simon is going to show you what's up



[K-Cut scratches]



I can't forget the other man on the scratches

Sir Scrathes, like his hands are two hachets

While Andrew plucks on the bass

I'm gonna let my man Sir Scratch drop taste



(Sir Scratch gets busy)



Ayo, now everybody sing



Brand New Heavies (Brand New Heavies)

And Main Source (Main Source) [x4]



Just an example of how rappers don't have to sample

To keep the funk beat on the street

Slide to the side when the Source and the Heavies collide

Bonafied Funk for ya hide

To wiggle, making beatheads uncivil

Turntables swivel as the rap crews shrivel

Away, like a fiend with tooth decay

Peace is not the word to play, hey



Brand New Heavies (Brand New Heavies)

And Main Source (Main Source) [x4]



One time it's the...



One time for your mind, one time for your mind

The Large Professor in the house, Main Source forever y'all, be cool