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Poetically inclined, put in good order
I keep the party filled like a bucket of water
When Heavy's in the house, all the girls go crazy
Fellas that are jealous say, "Man, you amaze me"
But all you need is the secret I keep
You grab a girl, gain some weight
So she can squeeze the beef
Say, "hey, good looking with the sweetest position"
Get inside the car so I can crank the ignition
You got some troubles, I'll handle them for ya
We cruise around in my BMW
You got to have the voice to make the people jumpy
I'm proud to say I got it this way
I'm chunky but funky
I'm chunky but funky
Here I stand as the man mixing music with noise
And every show that I go, I bring along the boys
I'm six foot two, a half an inch from three
No need to tease, come on and squeeze MC Heavy D
'Cause I love to party, stronger than Bacardi
Walk down the street, I don't need a bodyguardy
Eddie F is ripping, the boys are hot pimping
My mind designs the rhyme, (Heavy D), I do the lipping
Once I get ready, my rhymes remain steady
Of course I get support from the crowd, ("go Heavy")
I'm the right one out for position, get ready to fly
I'll keep you twirling 'til you ask me why
I'm chunky but funky
I am chunky but funky
Strong like an ox, sly slick like a fox
Taking all MCs, knock 'em out the box
I'm an overweight lover, got loose and cute
Take a girly to the crib and knock off the boots
I'm strictly stronger, I can last longer
Perfectly pleasing party people performer
Cold getting paid is the way I live
You said I'm wack, (sit down)
You know what time it is
Suckers bow down to the rhymes I wrote
All the drugs, all the dope is good enough to smoke
It's guaranteed like Bruce Lee to keep the party alive
When I enter the club, others run and hide
From this overweight attractive, hold the crowd captive
On the microphone, I'm so damn (active)
MC Heavy D, poetically jamming
To this beat that you keep demanding
Rhymes and more 'cause you can't bore
The overweight lover, raw to the core
Designing and rhyming, flying and climbing
To the top where stars are shining
Beat conductor, rhyme constructor
Like sandpaper but a whole lot rougher
Voice so smooth to keep the people jumping
Yo boys, (yo!) Tell 'em what I am
(He's chunky but funky)
Gear that I wear is perfectly fitted
Rapping is my life and to it I am committed
Poetically inclined as the master with the rhyme
Like a difficult word, I'm hard to define
When I'm on the tape, people stop at attention
Stuck like a truck in the mud when I mention
Things in a rhyme that they can't find
Jump up from the seat and run to the rewind
Button then pressed just to make sure
Call all your boys and they all want more
You all agree that the jam's not sloppy
They grab you up and say, ("Yo, can we get a copy?")
I'm chunky but funky
He's chunky but funky
He's chunky but funky
He's chunky but funky