- Votes:
- Composers:
- Boston
- Honda
 
- See also:
Dj Honda - 5 Seconds lyrics
featuring Al Tariq A.L. Black Attack Cuban Link JuJu Problemz
 "We're just some men that's on the mic 
 And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic RIGHT!" [Slick Rick] 
 *sample cut and scratched* 
 [Cuban Link] 
 Yo twin I do my thing baby Cuban Link is one in a million 
 Me and my squad of villains be stealin and robbin/Robin like Williams 
 Then we hop in the BM convertible I'll verbally murder you 
 Wit a versatile verse or two, up close and personal, word 
 I'm Universal like the Studios, put my foot up your booty-hole duke 
 Then burn that ass like ?Manculio Jew? 
 Pass the uzi, pun the left hand side and let the best man try 
 To come test Spanish Fly 
 [Ju Ju] 
 Um shorty, how you make it slip like that? 
 Yo I love it when you wrap your legs around my back 
 I remember when you used to act shitty and pass 
 On the video, now you wan' give me that ass 
 It's all love though, money make the world rotate 
 I'll be hittin them hips till they dislocate 
 Yo I'm official wit the pipe game, I ain't no clown 
 Big Ju mami, gon' make your love come down 
 [A.L.] 
 Aiyyo Ju, I speak original, to me there's no comparison 
 Cuz when it comes to microphones, I'm nicer than Samaritans 
 I cause embarrassment to rappers, think you servin me? 
 Y'all could bring the gasoline, but ain't a brotha ever burnin me 
 My youths concernin me, eternally of the infirmiry 
 Stalkin these clowns, walkin around, times similar to Germany 
 Chokin the ground as the skies turn to burgundy 
 The illest lyricist, that's why these rappers wanna murder me, what! 
Chorus 2x
 Chorus [Cuban Link] 
 La di Da di, we love to party 
 We always cause trouble when we guzzle Bacardi 
 "We're just some men that's on the mic 
 And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic RIGHT!" [Slick Rick] 
 Dj Honda - 5 Seconds - http://motolyrics.com/dj-honda/5-seconds-lyrics.html
 [Al Tariq] 
 Aiyyo remember how I used to break them down 
 I got tears for years when I used to shake them down 
 And then I dust em off, no come, I calm none done finito 
 Hit the bad freaks but, be that man burnin the chico 
 You see yo, mouth pieces, bitch pieces 
 Four releases, five times in human pieces 
 Shit ceases, no beef wit the great one 
 The black sheep could snuff asleep, could bust a fake one 
 [Problemz] 
 Get your snot-box Rocked like Charles Dutton 
 Who else could it be, but no other than the P part three 
 Still out for cash and killa noise nigga 
 Spark lah, stay high bring your boys nigga 
 Head in the sky where it's supposed to be 
 Writers approachin me, tryin to get close to me 
 Thinkin about roastin me, psssst...you gotta be jokin me 
 I'm ultimately one of the top MC's, drop MC's 
 Lock it down like Monopoly, ain't a damn thing stoppin me 
 [Black Attack] 
 Yo yo, now you just done heard five raw MC's 
 Last but not least Black, bout to blaze these trees 
 Shit be real walkin in the streets in NYC 
 I just, hold my head, that thug shit ain't me 
 Son you know how it be, offically feelin mad vibe inside of me 
 Catch me on a island, still screamin "Fuck that!" 
 Drop a charter, we on tracks 
 Yo Black rep that, everytime I'm on wax 
Chorus 2x
-woman singing and Slick Rick sample cut up-
 [Cuban Link] 
 Yo yo, yo yo La di Da di, we love to party 
 "Just some men, we're just some men that's on the mic 
 And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic RIGHT!" 
 (You don't stop) 
 Yo yo, La di Da di, we love to party 
 "Just some men, we're just some men that's on the mic 
 And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic RIGHT!"









