You Can’t See What I Can See Heavy D & The Boyz

[Intro - Flavor Flav]
Y-Y-Y-Y-you're blind, baby
You're blind, baby!
You're blind from the facts

[Verse 1: Heavy D]
In comes, what comes another humdrum
Diddy-dum-drum
Some young bum got stung
One, two, three, four, five, six
Hard as the Heavy hits
Comin' with bag of tricks and pretty chicks
In control of my whole stroll
Know I got 'nuff soul
A brother got bold, but he dug a hole
Instead of a victory, he got evicted, B
I'm not pressed, I'm on a Peaceful Journey
Lock like a padlock, gotta make ya head bop
Not Fred Flintstone, but I make ya bed rock
Rock to a rhythm, hell is what I give 'em
I'm really sick and tired of the isms skizzisms
So check microphone
Check microphone
Check it out
Hev's got the honeys
That the brothers love to talk about
Skeeze me
(What)
Tease me
(What)
Do a dime please me
Rub-a-dub-dub, it ain't easy
Flex if you're flexin', sex if you're sexin'
Things are going on in the Heavy D section
Microphone check one
Microphone check two three
You can't see what I can see