Young - Saint Klutch

Verse 1 Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this tongue I'll tell you now my name, my name is Young But so you think that it's your destiny To get the best of me, but I suggest to be Quiet, bro', don't even try it from the east and west of me Takin' it and never breakin' it or even shakin' it Groovin' it and always movin' it, cuz I'm not fakin' it Pullin' out rhymes like books off the shelf Born in England, raised in Hollis, taught to go for myself This is stone cold rhymin', no frills, no fluffs And it's no accident that these rhymes sound tough I'm goin' off, baby, there's no turnin' back I'm on your TV, on your album, cassette and 8-track And when the show is finally finished I'll be takin' my bow My name is Young, and yo I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'? I got know-how Party people, I got know... how I kick it just like this... Verse 2 I got juice like the president, I'm makin' rappers hesitant Invite me to your house and I'll be chillin' like a resident Yes, cuz I'm that type of man Cuz I make myself at home no matter where I am I got it rollin' like thunder, makin' y'all wonder Why I'm on top with all the other rappers under I make no errors, mistakes or blunders It's like a wedding, let no man put asunder My name is Young MC, I like to rock mic well Cuz when I get up on the mic I just release my spell It's no hocus-pocus, I'll just get you into focus And swarm all over you just like a horde of locusts Smooth operator, female persuader Spot a fly girl and in a week I'm gonna date her I got the kind of style for the here and the now And I can do it cuz I got know-how, you know what I'm sayin'? I got know-how Party people, I got know... how Bust it! Verse 3 MC's I'll ruin, cuz I know what I'm doin' I'll treat 'em like doublemint gum and start chewin' I spit 'em out when the flavour's gone And I repeat the chewin' practice 'til the break of dawn Cuz I'm tough like a bone, sly like Stallone Rockin' and clockin' on the microphone Smooth like a mirror, in hearts I strike terror Rhymes like runs and hits with no errors Cold like a blizzard, on the mic I am the wizard With the funky fresh rhymes comin' out of my gizzard Never sneezin', never coughin', I rock the mic often Hard as a rock and no sign I'll soften Makin' sure I get respect, on my mind rhymes connect I start to build like a builder from a architect Movin' all around, above and under the ground You see my face, and then you hear my sound Comin' atcha with the mic in hand I'm gonna take command just the way I planned Cuz I'm a one-man band and you are my fan Don't you understand? I'm like Superman Yeah, the Man of Steel, don't you know the deal? You better be for real, I got sex appeal This is what I feel, and this here's my vow And now you know the brother with know-how, you know what I'm sayin'? I got know-how... and I'm chillin', never illin' In my mouth I got two fillin's... whatever! I'm on the mic, cold stone gettin' over My name is Young MC, known as the fly casanova, kick it...

He's got a Chevrolet that don't always run And the radio never turns down He's got a pedigree that's no good for nothing No commas in his bank account But there's a girl at the hole in the wall where he plays Don't take her eyes off the stage She loves his southern drawl from north of Atlanta That Silverado he got parked outside Loves a cranking '89 Alabama Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light Here's to good girls that can't keep from falling For bad boys that their daddies don't like Small towns that keep staying small Here's to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Saturday nights Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na There's always pawn shops, sell beat-up guitars To a kid with some hand-me-down keys As long as leather jackets Keep stealing hearts like Elvis and Cash and James Dean There'll be a girl At the hole in the wall where he plays Don't take her eyes off the stage She loves his southern drawl from north of Atlanta That Silverado he got parked outside Loves a cranking '89 Alabama Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light Here's to good girls that can't keep from falling For bad boys that their daddies don't like Small towns that keep staying small Here's to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Saturday nights Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Tank of gas, some blue eyes and some beer in the back Falling way too fast for a Southern drawl from north of Atlanta That Silverado he got parked outside Loves a cranking '89 Alabama Kissing for an hour in the parking lot light Here's to good girls that can't keep from falling For bad boys that their daddies don't like Small towns that keep staying small Here's to old trucks, young love, and Saturday nights Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Saturday nights Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Yeah, Saturday nights Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na Young love and Saturday nights Na-na, na-na, na, na-na, na

I can't afford to buy Louie But my life still Gucci Cause I got God as my coach Even if I die broke He still said that He would use me I try to stay away from drama But the devil wearing Prada Gotta say no to these Jezebels I ain't trying to go to hell I put that on my mama (Whoa whoa whoa) But it's harder than you think Throwing caution to the wind Walk on water but I'll sink (For a moment) I lose faith when I don't win And it causes me to sin That's a battle for within Gotta fight that (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) Learning how to fight back (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) Lose the war? man I doubt that (No no no no) Because my God is Sovereign Already fixed the problem, He got this like Whoa whoa whoa You don't wanna go there No no no Cause with my God it's no fair So so so Got these demons so scared Whoa whoa whoa Like Daniel I got no fear Cause you don't wanna go there (Whoa whoa whoa) Cause with my God it's no fair (No no no) We got these demons so scared (So so so) Like David I got no fear And that's the moral of the story Is that God gets all the glory That's why I ain't got no worries you know He kills Goliath in a hurry When I get my hands dirty He just makes my plans purty for sho That's just how the Lord works it He be using people you don't think are worth it Cause this world likes to judge what's on the surface But God looks into our hearts like surgeons That's how He operates Comes in and He operates Searching for the soul who is willing to cooperate But I'm still picky when someone ask to collaborate Gotta test the spirit first to make sure that they graduate Cause there's a lot of false prophets Fake christians, some of them be in the pulpits And they're the culprits, spreading all this bull ooooo I don't wanna say that but I know that Jesus called it so Whoa whoa whoa You don't wanna go there No no no Cause with my God it's no fair So so so Got these demons so scared Whoa whoa whoa Like Daniel I got no fear Cause you don't wanna go there (Whoa whoa whoa) Cause with my God it's no fair (No no no) We got these demons so scared (So so so) Like David I got no fear

Always thought a love like this was just impossible Something that was only seen, on a movie screen Used to try to force my love, that's just illogical Cause it never really worked for me So before I walk I gotta crawl Can't be scared cause everybody falls Gotta be willing to lose it all But it never really worked for me I need some help help Feel like I've been stuck in this hell hell Cause I'm on this island by myself self Been waiting for someone to save me Would you be my baby I remember when you actually had to try your best To walk up to a girl you like, thinking she's your type Cause nowadays everybody's swiping right and left But it never really worked for me So before I walk I gotta crawl Can't be scared cause everybody falls Gotta be willing to lose it all But it never really worked for me I need some help help Feel like I've been stuck in this hell hell Cause I'm on this island by myself self Been waiting for someone to save me Would you be my baby Cause I can't do this any longer You said that you'd help me stronger But somewhere I took a wrong turn That's why I'm screaming from a far I need some help help Feel like I've been stuck in this hell hell Cause I'm on this island by myself self Been waiting for someone to save me Would you be my baby