Tear Shit Up Biz Markie (Ft. DJ Jazzy Jeff)

[Intro: Biz Markie]
Huh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh
Y'all know, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh
Y'all know, uh, uh uh-huh
Check it out (Come on!)

[Verse 1: Biz Markie]
Don't go to Getty, go to Exxon
Like "Bonita Applebum," ya gotta put me on
Got good luck like Lucky Charms leprechaun
Can't believe Freaky Tah and Big L is gone
You think I'm a mailman with my delivery
Ain't no other brother like the B-I with the Z
Emezah-A-Rrrah, say K-I with the E
I got mo' rhymes than Muhammad Ali
Not number one but here to have fun
Guaranteed to proceed and get the job done
Y'all know my competition is none
Funky funky fresh from the day I begun
You rock with me, you're guaranteed to have a ball
Got a big belly, over six feet tall
My favorite team is the Vikings when I watch football
Here's another one to get you off the wall

[Chorus]
He's Biz Markie, as you can see
He came to tear-tear-tear-shit up (Come on!)
He's Biz Markie, as you can see
He came to tear-tear-tear-shit up (Come on!)
He's Biz Markie, as you can see
He came to tear-tear-tear-shit up (Come on!)
He's Biz Markie, as you can see
He came to tear-tear-tear shit up-up-up (Come on!)