Single / Track
Let Me Clear My Throat (Old School Reunion Remix '96)
Lyrics
One, two, three, c'mon!
We got DJ Kool and Doug E Fresh (C'mon!)
Rockin' to the beat 'cause we are the best (C'mon!)
We got Doug E Fresh and Biz Markie (Hey!)
Rockin' to the beat in the place to be
We got Biz Markie and DJ 20 (So what?)
Hit me with the horns and make that money
Let me see those hands in the air y'all! (Yeah!)
Here we go now! (Let's do this!) Hey!
Everybody jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Everybody jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
(C'mon!)
Some of y'all know how to do this
And some of y'all don't
Some of y'all might get with this
And some of y'all won't, but listen! (Hey!)
Let me clear my throat (Uh!)
That's great y'all (Oh!)
Say what?
Have mercy babe, ha!
I hope ya don't mind, let me clear my throat
Special dedication going out to everybody across the nation
Have it going a lil' somethin like this, ah huh, ah huh, ah (God Damn)
Now all the way live from New York City
Mr. Biz Mar- better Markie get busy
Can I kick it? (Yes you can!)
You know that I can do it with the back of my hand (Yeah!)
Uh! You 'member that?
Zig-zag, zagga-zig, zagga-zigga-za
No matter what I say, it always come on fire
The ladies are here, you're like fruit in a cup
I'm in love, I'm all shook-up!
Yo, Daddy flash my dollar my man! (Yeah)
Get on the ride and do the best you can (Here we go!)
Oh-wee-oh! (Yeah!)
(Oh!) Say what!
Oh-wee-oh! (Say what!)
(Oh!) Yeah, here we go!
Jiminy Cricket the party people on the dancefloor
Now I can see what GMC was goin' for
Shakin' and breakin', no mistakin' the identity
You know the man with the plan and the remedy
Slow it down, blow it down, break rhythm
Sexism, baptism of wisdom
I throw like a quarter of my faith on some coroners
Grab the tapes, hit start, trippin' cold aw!