Lyric One Time Freestyle
[ DJ Ready Red ]
Yo, Johny C and Box, rock it freestyle, one time
[ VERSE 1: Johny C ]
The beat is pumpin, party s jumpin, makes you shakin the ground
Suckers starin while I m darin you to try to get down
I m controllin and I m rollin out on any MC
He s not happy, that s a smile full of jealousy
Cold crushin and I m dustin, leavin suckers behind
I could never be took, cause what s mine is mine
And I m just realizin, I m only hypnotizin
Girlies are in trance, breakin in cold sweat
When I snap my fingers you shall all snap out of it
I m elevated, the greatness I ve created
And I wanna thank God I finally made it
My beat is Uptown, no, I won t trade it
Makin big bucks and none s drug-related
My DJ s Ready Red, and he could never be imitated
So push power and you ll hear the Grand Wizard fade it
Yo Box
[ VERSE 2: Juxe Box ]
The time has come that I serve and you observe
You wanna challenge competition, you lack the nerve
I m your destruction and come prior to ya, you gotta accept
And I be makin cash money, you a demo cassette
With a killer-like motive and a four-wheel drive
Keep you punks lined up, everyone will survive
I know you steal from other rappers like a rat on the hunt
Therefore your rhyme is just ???, so yo, don t front
Juke Box the undisputed power house on the scene
Representin 5th Ward, not Hollis, Queens
But if you know we re from the country, crushin kamikazie
You ain t on my mission, break out, see I advise you
Break fool and terrorize everything in sight
And never scared to book em when you get uptight
[ VERSE 3: Johny C ]
Now I m the prince of rhyme, and all of you cry
And I m inspired by the beat and all you suckers who try
To defeat the undefeated Johny C has the mind
To destroy the wonderboy, and any of mankind
Cause I m never caught slippin, performance is tipped and
Like a hoe your ride my jock, I might as well start pimpin
Lyrics of destruction, invincible song
Runnin from the prince of rap, though I m King-Kong
Cause I m shakin the nation, tearin down every tank
Only once I lost a battle, then I broke the sucker neck
It was an MC named (Toy) he was a dumb-ass (boy)
Disc Jockey farted as he charged to defeat the McCoy
I m a rhyming rap wizard, rhymes are like venom
Bite em, you ll die, and I just say "to hell with him"
Why should I care for you suckers out there
Shoot you down in every battle, you still scream "unfair!"
Time for a rumble in this concrete jungle
Whiz that take a quiz, shoot you down in one bundle
My rhymes are motivating, your body responds
With the center party people gettin funky for mine
I m a rapper, I m through with ya, posse (tug of war)
We re confiscating (and raiding) and still the Boys are hardocre
Rrrah
[ VERSE 4: Juke Box ]
Juke Box, the rhyme performer performin a rhyme
I m like the sun, muthafucka, now watch me shine
Spread light across the land, cause I m the man
The original party rocker of an Uptown jam
You know my style will never fade, you punks get slayed
I m intendin to rock, there s money to be made
The undisputed rap pro keepin you on the go
Purchase, go buy a ticket to see my show
Because I made a lot of cash, we took you fast
But now you re jockin the Box and I don t need your dumb ass
One time
[ Ready Red ]
Yo Johny C and Box, man
I want y all to just chill out, man
Gimme the mic, man
I ma show you how y all rock this thing one time, man
Y all know how to rock a Uptown jam
Let s me show you what s up here, man
You know what I m sayin?
Grand Wizard DJ Red in effect
Word, bust this
[ VERSE 5: DJ Ready Red ]
My home is where I roam, turntable s my peace
And in creation is a masterpiece
Because my music s my mind, cuttin breaks with rhymes
Snappin fingers, clappin hands, shakin behinds
Yo, Johny C and Box, rock it freestyle, one time
[ VERSE 1: Johny C ]
The beat is pumpin, party s jumpin, makes you shakin the ground
Suckers starin while I m darin you to try to get down
I m controllin and I m rollin out on any MC
He s not happy, that s a smile full of jealousy
Cold crushin and I m dustin, leavin suckers behind
I could never be took, cause what s mine is mine
And I m just realizin, I m only hypnotizin
Girlies are in trance, breakin in cold sweat
When I snap my fingers you shall all snap out of it
I m elevated, the greatness I ve created
And I wanna thank God I finally made it
My beat is Uptown, no, I won t trade it
Makin big bucks and none s drug-related
My DJ s Ready Red, and he could never be imitated
So push power and you ll hear the Grand Wizard fade it
Yo Box
[ VERSE 2: Juxe Box ]
The time has come that I serve and you observe
You wanna challenge competition, you lack the nerve
I m your destruction and come prior to ya, you gotta accept
And I be makin cash money, you a demo cassette
With a killer-like motive and a four-wheel drive
Keep you punks lined up, everyone will survive
I know you steal from other rappers like a rat on the hunt
Therefore your rhyme is just ???, so yo, don t front
Juke Box the undisputed power house on the scene
Representin 5th Ward, not Hollis, Queens
But if you know we re from the country, crushin kamikazie
You ain t on my mission, break out, see I advise you
Break fool and terrorize everything in sight
And never scared to book em when you get uptight
[ VERSE 3: Johny C ]
Now I m the prince of rhyme, and all of you cry
And I m inspired by the beat and all you suckers who try
To defeat the undefeated Johny C has the mind
To destroy the wonderboy, and any of mankind
Cause I m never caught slippin, performance is tipped and
Like a hoe your ride my jock, I might as well start pimpin
Lyrics of destruction, invincible song
Runnin from the prince of rap, though I m King-Kong
Cause I m shakin the nation, tearin down every tank
Only once I lost a battle, then I broke the sucker neck
It was an MC named (Toy) he was a dumb-ass (boy)
Disc Jockey farted as he charged to defeat the McCoy
I m a rhyming rap wizard, rhymes are like venom
Bite em, you ll die, and I just say "to hell with him"
Why should I care for you suckers out there
Shoot you down in every battle, you still scream "unfair!"
Time for a rumble in this concrete jungle
Whiz that take a quiz, shoot you down in one bundle
My rhymes are motivating, your body responds
With the center party people gettin funky for mine
I m a rapper, I m through with ya, posse (tug of war)
We re confiscating (and raiding) and still the Boys are hardocre
Rrrah
[ VERSE 4: Juke Box ]
Juke Box, the rhyme performer performin a rhyme
I m like the sun, muthafucka, now watch me shine
Spread light across the land, cause I m the man
The original party rocker of an Uptown jam
You know my style will never fade, you punks get slayed
I m intendin to rock, there s money to be made
The undisputed rap pro keepin you on the go
Purchase, go buy a ticket to see my show
Because I made a lot of cash, we took you fast
But now you re jockin the Box and I don t need your dumb ass
One time
[ Ready Red ]
Yo Johny C and Box, man
I want y all to just chill out, man
Gimme the mic, man
I ma show you how y all rock this thing one time, man
Y all know how to rock a Uptown jam
Let s me show you what s up here, man
You know what I m sayin?
Grand Wizard DJ Red in effect
Word, bust this
[ VERSE 5: DJ Ready Red ]
My home is where I roam, turntable s my peace
And in creation is a masterpiece
Because my music s my mind, cuttin breaks with rhymes
Snappin fingers, clappin hands, shakin behinds
