Young Mc - Know How lyrics

Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man

Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand

Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this tongue

I'll tell you now my name, my name is Young

But so you think that it's your destiny

To get the best of me, but I suggest to be

Quiet, bro', don't even try it from the east and west of me

Takin' it and never breakin' it or even shakin' it

Groovin' it and always movin' it, cuz I'm not fakin' it

Pullin' out rhymes like books off the shelf

Born in England, raised in Hollis, taught to go for myself

This is stone cold rhymin', no frills, no fluffs

And it's no accident that these rhymes sound tough

I'm goin' off, baby, there's no turnin' back

I'm on your TV, on your album, cassette and 8-track

And when the show is finally finished I'll be takin' my bow

My name is Young, and yo I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'?

I got know-how

Party people, I got know...how

I kick it just like this...

I got juice like the president, I'm makin' rappers hesitant

Invite me to your house and I'll be chillin' like a resident

Yes, cuz I'm that type of man

Cuz I make myself at home no matter where I am

I got it rollin' like thunder, makin' y'all wonder

Why I'm on top with all the other rappers under

I make no errors, mistakes or blunders

It's like a wedding, let no man put asunder

My name is Young MC, I like to rock mic well

Cuz when I get up on the mic I just release my spell

It's no hocus-pocus, I'll just get you into focus

And swarm all over you just like a horde of locusts

Smooth operator, female persuader

Spot a fly girl and in a week I'm gonna date her

I got the kind of style for the here and the now

And I can do it cuz I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'?

I got know-how

Party people, I got know...how

Bust it!

MC's I'll ruin, cuz I know what I'm doin'

I'll treat 'em like doublemint gum and start chewin'

I spit 'em out when the flavour's gone

And I repeat the chewin' practice 'til the break of dawn

Cuz I'm tough like a bone, sly like Stallone

Rockin' and clockin' on the microphone

Smooth like a mirror, in hearts I strike terror

Rhymes like runs and hits with no errors

Cold like a blizzard, on the mic I am the wizard

With the funky fresh rhymes comin' out of my gizzard

Never sneezin', never coughin', I rock the mic often

Hard as a rock and no sign I'll soften

Makin' sure I get respect, on my mind rhymes connect

I start to build like a builder from a architect

Movin' all around, above and under the ground

You see my face, and then you hear my sound

Comin' atcha with the mic in hand

I'm gonna take command just the way I planned

Cuz I'm a one-man band and you are my fan

Don't you understand? I'm like Superman

Yeah, the Man of Steel, don't you know the deal?

You better be for real, I got sex appeal

This is what I feel, and this here's my vow

And now you know the brother with know-how, you know what I'm sayin'?

I got know-how...and I'm chillin', never illin'

In my mouth I got two fillin's...whatever!

I'm on the mic, cold stone gettin' over

My name is Young MC, known as the fly casanova, kick it...