[Intro: Slick Rick]
We're just some men that's on the mic
And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right
(Just some men, just some men)
(Just some men, 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
[Verse 1: 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' 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 my cutie hoe
Ju, pass the uzi, pun the left hand side and let the best man
Try to come test Spanish Fly
[Verse 2: JuJu]
Mmm, 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 'til they dislocate
Yo, I'm official with the pipe game, I ain't no clown
Big Ju, mami, gon' make your love come down
[Verse 3: A.L.]
Ayo Ju, I speak original, to me, there's no comparison
'Cause 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 brother ever burnin' me
My youths concerning me, eternally of the infirmary
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
[Chorus: Cuban Link & Slick Rick]
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 (Yo)
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
[Verse 4: Al Tariq]
Ayo, 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
[Verse 5: 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 lye, 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, psst, 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
[Verse 6: 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, every time I'm on wax
[Chorus: Cuban Link & Slick Rick]
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 (Yo)
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
[Outro: Cuban Link & Slick Rick]
(Just some men, 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
Yo, yo, yo, yo
La di Da di, we love to party
We're just some men that's on the mic
And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right
It don't stop, yo, yo
La di Da di, we love to party
We're just some men that's on the mic
And when we rock up on the mic, we rock the mic right
