Fresh dressed 'cause I shop at Models 

Deep in Brooklyn I ride the elevated trains 

Used to ride the D to beat the morning bell 

At Edward R. Morrow out on Ave L 

We be grillin' cheese and flippin' flapjacks 

With the diamond stylus we cutting wax 

We're the super elastic bubble plastic 

Got ethereal material that's straight up classic 

You try to vex reject but you should respect 

Or we'll have JC send you out a FedEx * 1 

So don't start to flex up in the discotheque 

Or we'll make you extinct tyrannosaurus rex 



We're gonna rock this motherfucker like three the hard way 



Your rhyme technique, it is antique 

To all my heads Qu'est-ce-que tu fabriques? 

Que cosa fai? Come sta e? 

Ho fato molte telefonate 

Oops gotcha clutch like Plazza 

Sneak between the sheets so hide like matzoh 

Holler back challah bread... next 

We are the crew who put the crew in Cruex 

I can see that Def Jam doesn't recognize me 

I'm Mike D the one who put the satin in your panties 

Time to count MC's in this place to be 

Not five, not four, not two, just three 



We're gonna rock this motherfucker like three the hard way 



Round-house kick the mic out your hand 

Drunken mantis, my name brand 

So if you're slick with the tricks and the slight of hand 

I'm hip top the shit that you're trying to scam 

Gnip Gnop I got shit to pop 

I'm an exceptional professional that just don't stop 

So pack up your bag and your mic and don't wait 

E.T. phone home now get the fuck out my face 

You know we shake'em bake'em then we take'em 

Treat MCs like leaves go out and rake'em 

If you sell our CDs on Canal before we make'em 

Then we will have no alternative but to serve you 

on a platter like Steak'Em 



We're gonna rock this motherfucker like three the hard way