To the beat
To the beat
To the beat
To the beat
Well, the hip-hop world is a fantasy
Grooving to the rhythms of reality
Just grab the mic and take control
Beyond the monumental monster playing the role
Pulling the curtains back and letting you know
When I'm on the mic, you bet I run the show
Like this, the funky beat
I like this, party people, it's very unique
Wherever I go and wherever I be
I just rock this mic so viciously
To the rhythm of the beat
To the world, it sounds so sweet
Change the beat
Check check check check it out
Fab 5 Freddy knows what I be about
When I'm on the mic, I'm just running the show
Let all the suckers know where to go
Do the Smurf dance
Just do it to the east, do it to the west
When I'm on the mic, I got to run the best
To the beat y'all, and we don't quit
Just check me out while I run the shit
To the rhythm of the sure shot rhythm of beat
To the rhythm that's on the go, you see
Well, I was born and raised on the Planet Mars
Where I used to chill and rock to the stars
Til one day I got bored and decided to split
I came to Earth on a rocket ship
I crash-landed in a park
Was a full moon out and very dark
Somebody was talking up on the mic
They sounded kind of good, they rocked alright
Then I moved a little closer just to see what he was doing
Said four-five rock and drop a little fresh so
Got on the mic, shocked them all
I made them beg, scream, cry and crawl
I took my vicious beat that was so unique
I made all the fly ladies want to do the freak
Throw their hands up in the air
Rock shock, body rock it like you just don't care
Fab 5 Freddy knows he's on the mic
I'm guaranteed to do what I like
Cause when I get into my shit I'm gonna let you know
I'm like the cream in the middle of a Oreo
I'm the strawberry jam on the toasted bread
Fab 5 Freddy jam rocking way ahead
I was born and raised on Hancock Street
Where I listened to the sounds of the disco beat
And I practiced my rhymes every night and day
Cause I'm qualified to rock it any old way
To the rhythm of the rhythm of the funky beat
Say this pretty lady live down the block
You're coming to my house at nine o'clock
To pick up baby doll, we can rock the spot
With you on the bottom and me on the top
To the rhythm of the beat
And when the Fab 5 Freddy rocking it, it sounds so very unique
When I'm on the mic, I rock it well
Cause I'm pushing more power than a Duracell
Or a Eveready with the copper top
Fab 5 rock the hip-hop
To the hip, the hip, the hip, the hop, the hop]
The hip, you don't stop
To, to, to body rock
Fab 5 rock around the clock
I'll let you know I got to go
I run run run this stereo
I'mma let you know just where I'm at
Rock rock on on back to back
Like this, party people, when we're in the house
Rock to the beat and I turn it out
Like this y'all, like that y'all
You know about the wack, check it
Check it out
Cause I'm on the mic so naturally
Rock this y'all, rock that y'all
And you don't stop that body rock