- Votes:
- Composers:
- Marcell Hall
- Collins Nwaneri
- Osinachi Nwaneri
 
- See also:
Biz Markie - Like A Dream lyrics
[Chorus: Lil' Kal + possibly others]
 It's my country, you can say what you, wanna say about me
 But at the end of the day I'll be countin my mo-ney
 It's like a dream - yeah, it's like a dream - yeah
 cause at the end of the day I'll be countin my mo-ney
 [Verse One: Biz Markie]
 It's the Emzah-A, R-Rzah-Kayah
 Like the internet, I am here to stay-ah
 Been a long time, I know it's been years
 "Oops! I Did it Again" like Britney Spears
 Like +The Matrix+, I - Keanu Reeves
 Ring around the collar and doo doo on the sleeves
 I'm explosive, like, dynamite
 I should be on "Entertainment Tonight"
 Or "Access Hollywood" or "Soul Train"
 I'm so on fire, I fart propane
 Don't use Rogaine, got a head full of hair
 Cause the brother on the mic is so debonnaire
 I'm so cool, the Fonz say "EYY!"
 Cause I'm the best MC from around my way
 Never listen to what haters say
 I just stay focused like Kobe in L.A.
[Chorus]
 [Verse Two: Biz Markie]
 I'ma do it, like I never have done it
 Never got drunk and never got blunted
 The {?} in my ear, they cost about a hundred
 If the record's a hit, you know the Biz spun it
 Super educated master rap techniquer
 Ill funk freaker every day of the week-ahBiz Markie - Like A Dream - http://motolyrics.com/biz-markie/like-a-dream-lyrics.html
 Whether it's Kim, Agnes, Monique or Tamika
 My unique physique make 'em all weaker and weaker
 Cause I'm hung, like +Mighty Joe Young+
They all get sprung, from the joy that I brung
 I drive a Hummer, I'm hot like Donna Summers
 I'm one of the first human (rum-a-pum pummers)
 No matter what they say, I always sound flyer
 Than anyone you heard, or even de-sired
 Yes it's me, I'm the Original B-I-Z
 M-A-R-K-I with the E
[Chorus]
 [Verse Three: Biz Markie]
 The beat don't stop 'til everybody's gone
 I'm old school like a bag of Bonton
 Like the Mary Jane Girls I go "All Night Long"
 Hit you in the head like El Kabong
 My style is masculine, far from feminine
 I got soul like James Brown and Rakim and them
 I don't know what you came to do
 I came to rock the house for you
 From sunny California to Kalamazoo!
 Been rockin parties since ninety-two
 I know you heard that +Reality Bites+
 But I'm +Liver+ than the show called +Saturday Night+
 I stay on, looks like, city lights
 Chicks cling on me like ballerina tights
 Like Minnie Mouse and Courageous Cat
 You can't beat that with a baseball bat!
[Chorus]









