[Verse 1]
I got it, goin' on, I'm here to tell you
I know I'm makin' records but I'm not here to sell ya
The proof is in the pudding when I start to quote
On the stupid dope rhymes that I just wrote
When I wake up in the morn, look in the mirror
See my face, sexy brown like syrup
Goin' to the closet and select my gear
Silver suit and tie or maybe some Fila wear
Head to the limo that's parked outside
Makin' money in the back while I'm sayin' this rhyme
Make you thought it was weak, didn't know I was strong
I hate to disappoint ya, I got it goin' on
[Verse 2]
Tone Lōc, MC of the future
Sayin' rhymes and lines guaranteed to suit ya
The author, the writer and the editor
Sucka rappers sprayin' no ads at this competitor
Not knockin' no knocks, jockin' no jocks
Sayin' precious lines to make the women all flock to
The lover, fighter, a gracious host
Chillin' most from coast to coast
I got it, goin' on, I'm here to tell you
I know I'm makin' records but I'm not here to sell ya
The proof is in the pudding when I start to quote
On the stupid dope rhymes that I just wrote
When I wake up in the morn, look in the mirror
See my face, sexy brown like syrup
Goin' to the closet and select my gear
Silver suit and tie or maybe some Fila wear
Head to the limo that's parked outside
Makin' money in the back while I'm sayin' this rhyme
Make you thought it was weak, didn't know I was strong
I hate to disappoint ya, I got it goin' on
[Verse 2]
Tone Lōc, MC of the future
Sayin' rhymes and lines guaranteed to suit ya
The author, the writer and the editor
Sucka rappers sprayin' no ads at this competitor
Not knockin' no knocks, jockin' no jocks
Sayin' precious lines to make the women all flock to
The lover, fighter, a gracious host
Chillin' most from coast to coast
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