Lyric The Brouhaha

Now what the blood clot I rap a lot
What you gonna do when the beat goes drop?
Whatcha talkin bout Willis? Who the illest?
You know my name s Adam stop callin me Phyllis
Ya hear some fuss, you re like what s the clamor?
It s just me naked on the cover of Glamour
A phenomenon pandemonium
The club is blowing up like plutonium
What s all the fanfare what s the to do
We re known to bring the hullabaloo
On stage or at the spa
Guaranteed we bring the brouhaha

Cause it s a brouhaha
Cause it s a brouhaha

There s a commotion that s goin down
I talk more shit then drown the clown
I m like that freak from Cirque de Soleil
With my leg behind my head and a rhyme to say
Ten nine eight seven six five four
Get upon the mic and I m a even the score
one two three, three to two one
don t carry a knife and I don t carry a gun
Yo we be making mountains out of Cool Whip
Pass me the mint for the julep
Tell me everybody where is the love
Hey yo what s the motherfuckin hubbub

Cause it s a brouhaha
Cause it s a brouhaha

Communicator check one two one two
This is Bones McCoy on a line to Sulu
Set the bullshit to warp factor one
Check your tri-corder set your phaser to stun
Oh mai oui you can catch me
At Jean Vie with a pastry
C est ci c est la oh n est pas
Qu est-ce-que c est le brouhahaha
Ha haha haha!
Just back from Japan and ooh I m laggin
Goin rao rao with the dungeon dragon
You can dance if you want to leave your friends behind
But if they don t dance and then they won t dance they can kiss my fuckin ass
Cause it s a brouhaha
Cause it s a brouhaha