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Wreckx‐n‐Effect - Wrecks-N-Effect - Friends to the End
Wrecks-N-Effect
01. New Jack Swing
02. Leave the Mike Smokin'
03. Juicy
04. Club Head
05. Soul Man
06. Deep
07. Wipe Your Sweat
08. V-Man
09. Peanut Butter
10. Friends to the End
11. Rock Steady
To bust another smooth rhyme is rather simple
I clean my face every day so that I won't get a pimple
The girls'll keep steppin' to the Wreckx
Asking "Aren't you that guy from W-R-E-D-K-S?"
Well oh yes, but see I'm just one third
'Cause B-Dawgz and Markie Mark is there in two (word!)
What you hear and what you heard is super simple
'Cause right now I don't really wanna trample
Over MC's like an anthill
And if I run out of bills (then what?) I'll get a refill
Rebuild my pockets, close my safe and lock it
Buy a new army jacket, put it on and rock it
Grabbin' girls' attention by anything I mention
But I'd rather not have one with extensions
A brown-skinned brother styles flippin' like an acrobat
First I'm hype, then smooth, and then back
To uptempo because but so low can I go
Do you wanna hear more? (No!)
Next on the mic occupyin' the clock
Is the cool brother S-C-double-O-P Rock

I write rhymes with a foreign, as well as emphasis
A mere sample, 'cause this is just a temp of this
Rapper of fifth 'cause the question's if
You feel you can get with the man or the myth
'Cause I'm the S-C, no need to spell 'cause the best be
Set in effect and ready to wreck the next three
B-B, B-I-Z B-O-Y-S
Who is next to flex outta context? Yes
I got the R-E-D-H-C-A-D
K-I-N-G B-I-N effect flow
I gotta flow, thirty seconds or so
So let's go, when... you know

I'm the Redhead One, wassup, yup, now I'm pushin' up
What seems to be the problem?
I don't know, these other rappers' albums be kinda wack
And we can't stand for that
So let me backslap the wack and give 'em all sugar sacks
I'd like to introduce myself to you, I'm Markie Dee
The star to be, even though it's hard to be
I might drink Kool-Aid, I might drink Hi-Z
Been rockin' on the mic since the year of '83
Best described as almighty
I wax many bodies from sea to sea
I grab the mic because I had to win
Five fingers of death when I grab the pen
It wasn't brought on by a hint or a whim
But when I'm done, my son, there'll only be one Kingpin
Now it's time to find a prime, a mastermind, a rhyme
A line to do for you by ones and twos
And slews and brews and crews and let my rep inject
Yup, I come off drippin' wet
Their rhymes are weak, so why bother to speak?
The microphone is a mother and I father the beat
Now, two years have passed, you wasn't tryin' this
But now you heard the sound of the scientist
'Cause I'm R-E-D, Redhead 1, pronounced the same
Myself the wise, some of the one have half the brain
Dig, I am doin' my style, freestyle, don't get hostile
On the turntables is my homie DJ Wildstyle
Streets is on the right, while Rock is on the left
Buzz is in the back, no one's in front, I need room to step
Off until the sun set, after I collect
My dough from a show 'cause I'm a pro at pullin' hoes
Dope I am, am I dope?
If asked that question, well I would surely hope
That you would say, what else could you say
But the Redhead 1? The Redhead 1
So Markille, my brother, my friend, my homie
Push up on the mic, be for real or be foroni

Well it's me Redhead, and S-C-double-O-P
The beat is thumpin', that means it's rather bassy
Bustin' a dope rhyme is what I am doin'
Not only that, toy rappers are chewin'
Yo, I'm here to terminate, I mean exterminate
Booty MC's who get on the mic and claim to be great
On a date writin' rhymes with my paper mate
Step to me and I won't hesitate
To take you out like a dog on a leash
You never should've fronted a chief 'cause now you got beef
I'm never worryin', I'll just flex
'Cause I know I got the backup from the rest of the Wreckx
Friday night sex, little pet scratches
On your back while you're puttin' Wreckx-N-Effect
With your body, don't get me wrong, she ain't a hottie
And to tell you the truth, that's the main squally
Know what I'm sayin'? The girl in my world
Light-skinned, fat, work without the Jheri curl
Never beefin', knockin' out teeth and
Doggin' MC's who rip that they're chief in
The rap game, because it ain't none
So many rappers I ain't gonna even claim to be no one
Say a dope rhyme when you're ready
But yo, Wreckx-N-Effect rockin' steady
It's like that y'all, and you don't stop
A-yo, we outta here
A-Dave, take it from the top, word