[VERSE 1] Me stamina rock, me stamina rock, me stamina rock Blood clot, I do not know Why suckers say too fast I flow 'Oh' be the reply, I don't see why It don't be fly just like a slow flow Because I still can rock a show Oh, the party jumps, I make the party jump I pump the fist like this With funky hypeness And oh, I take you far, god The dope Chicagod can rock a show well Because I flow well, so won't ya go tell I'm at the show where they do not respect Chicago MC's I make them freeze like frozen chimneys Step on the stage with my stage crew Grippin the mic like Crazy Glue And after that then what do I do? Begin to drop, my funky hip-hop They start to flock, my funky hip-hop Their brains'll lock, my funky hip-hop The way I rock, my funky hip-hop Hip-hop, I rock the show That's the 1st show of the 3 shows I gotta flow - oh, 1 down, 2 2 go
I rock the 1st show 1 down, 2 2 go [8X]
[VERSE 2] Steppin up into a dancehall I tell em, "Dance y'all" They do not reply Because they think me not be fly But I'ma make em jump, I make the people jump But I'ma make em jump, I make the people jump I pump the fly rhyme that be my rhyme That I'ma rock in the funky party with They think I won't, but watch how fly the party get They follow me, follow me, black, I'm not wick-wack They follow me, follow me, black, I'm not wick-wack MC's be ever so angry cause I step in the fortress Then I rock the party because I rock everybody They follow me, follow me mic chants I tell the men 'say ho', they say 'ho' Follow me mic chants I tell the men 'say ho', they say 'ho' A victim of the way I kick them flows I chose 10 bros I picked from 10 shows to rock the 10 toes I make the rhythm rough enough to make the feet scuff Across the floors and rock them dirty drawers I see your sweat pours, ya step with no flaws I rock the second show with cuts like chainsaws The mic is yours
I rock the 2nd show 2 down, 1 2 go [8X]
[VERSE 3] Me comin to flo-ow, oh-oh It's time to rock a 3rd show Flo-ow, oh-oh, it's time to rock a 3rd show Me stamina rocks again The tick-tocks of clocks again Drops the men, they need some oxygen If suckers think I'm wack I call em out like bingo Or oo-uno cause I do know hip-hop judo and you know The hip-hop chops rocks akis, don't drop no abc's Cause I only drop these to drop knees Please, dis a Chicagod, ya lose Cause I can rock with stars and still get ahs and oohs And voodoos choose to put me on tours, I rock like this I rock a male and rock a female, ay y'all, pump the fist Because I be rockin the funky words and cheers are heard That be the 3rd show - 3 down, no mo' 2 go