Swing It To The Area (Side Show Bob Recreation) The UMC's

[Haas G]
Start the tempo down slow
Now the vibrations penetrate
We track a rhyme coinciding at the rate of maybe
Ninety-six, or ninety-seven

[Kool Kim]
But anyway…

[Haas G]
Écouté!

[Kool Kim]
Excusez-moi! But anyway…

[Haas G]
Écouté!

[Kool Kim]
Pardon!

[Verse 1: Haas G]
All hail the UMCS
Like you did it last time in the past
Here comes an even greater chapter
Of my heartfelt expressive
Tune called rapping
It’s the Fruits of Nature
That inspires all the clapping
Low supplies will leave us slapping
Out cold each invader
I’m not Krusty the Clown
No I never played the
Background
Like the babbling buffoon
Sideshow Bob
Though I’m indebted to the job of
Breaking new ground
That’s what the UMC’s did
Hooked a fly beat
And pumped a jam with the kids
Now give it all up you envious
We’re moving on up like
Three men it’s a damn shame
You can’t give credits when you’re new
For the misinformed will be misleaded
By the mis-interpretating members of the crew
The U
MCs is not gonna have it this time
There’s nothing abstract about the picture in this rhyme
Haas G is not the leader of a posse
But I’m the unifying member of a clique
Now you know
The man is at hand
I got the power of Soul
Unifying many once I flip
The Bold, the Black, the Beautiful
Come one come all if any
So I could rip you many
Good and plenty
But we all know
That’s not my outgoing character
Yet it’s the element of flow
Needed to damage
The persistent one
You’ll get twisted son
Don’t try to flex anymore
Because I’m stressed
Ready to roar
Like scream on ya
Blue cheese I warned ya
Now I have to shake ya like a quake from California
So, um open eyes and uh, get set for this
I’m about to catch wreckin’ it’s