Oscar The Grouch

[Verse 1: Mikey] Yo check it Hey yo the disk in, we sittin, I'm listenin, we listenin The disk out at 6-10, we dip out After a 40 of OE a shorty approached me With gold teeth I said "What's in your mouth?" And now my fingertips tippin on the button of ignition And the mission is to fix the transmission and the pistons Know I'm on a roll like the man of the Michelin The 'Go is my home but my man is from Michigan And when I'm fishing for a line out my brain's pond Know I'm the man for the mission like James Bond Eating wonton soup on top of Mt. Fuji dude Fubi be who? Got this shit sewn like a Coogi suit Hula Hoop, hop through it just like a poodle do Medulla Oblongata is your noodle, just another term I'm the early bird in the trees, you're another worm He's so cold, he could freeze in a ton of fur [Hook x2] Yo Yo what up 'Ey bro what's up I got it like that You got it like wha-OH? This like that like this this and a Get down with it or get get your hands up (rocking like a dollar we all got room) [Verse 2: Chuck] I'm riding through Bel-Air like Uncle Phil, Will, Jeff Philly Eagle Randall Cunningham jersey number 12 And ain't no way in hell Chuck he can undersell I'm selling water at a well, I put that water in that pail They called that bottled water, pardon all the beg ya pardon Brick, shovel, dog muzzle, freshest lettuce in the garden Not saying that the karats ain't fresh tho Se habla Ingles Chucky del fresco Yes no maybe so, pay me though Cause I get it moving like a big ass sail on a baby boat So it ain't no way that I can't be dope Olympic sevens with the Expos Starter coat Or the Chalk Line raiders jacket I'm like Neon Deion cause you all know Bo Jacksons And I know that, you too should know that We don't need practice all net from where I throw at [Hook x2]