[chubb rock]   Chubb is a loveable guy, not a teddy riley group   It deeply bruise me, greaves me if you say I'm soup   I'm really not, and I don't really think I am   But I'm convinced, that I can make a funky jam   So if you wanna, support the man that's gonna   Jump up on the scene deliver lyrics that are sorta mean   With the cream of the crop, chubb rock will never stop   Showin his intelligence quotient, things are potent   Prime time rhymes that's floatin blowin and knowin   That it's goin to be considered the topic I've hithered   Feelings between the music scene   While I move to the groove like akeem.. olujawon   The don upon the team that plays real calm, ego all gone   Chubb doesn't like to be hyper   I wait for my prey and then I react like a tiger   Clip up, pick up, rip them all up and   And then I heard my history callin   Readin readin, chubb never had a clue   And this is not what I was taught in school and   Decoyed, made every grade was a ploy   That mislead the head of the bad boy - robin!      [ms. robin - patois best guess]   A gwan chubb, ah do gwan chubb   A gwan chubb, yes ah gwan chubb   Oh a gwan chubb, lord ah gwan chubb   Me nah stop chubb til me get some cash   Ahh ms-ah-robin ah de cream of de crop   Say lightning ah flash, an' thunder a clap   An' watch everyting known as stars just a crash   The tea for the spoon and de fork on de plate   And de tv on de bed an' de watch said not   Now lord miss-ah-robin say you no-oh-fi-chat   Ah-when you a-chat me say ya knot on bark   Ah wha gwan chubb, yes a gwan chubb, hmmm      [chubb rock]   Last summer, my tune went to number   Two on the countdown, I had a frown   On my grill cause I knew that until I went   To number one I couldn't consider myself the one   But the one came back with a hardcore devilish rap   Fully strapped, definitely aimed at   Things that made me, no one can pay me   Enough to sell out, call a bluff and huff   And blow the house down that I built   And meeting old homeboys like giz and milk   Definitely happy - howie tee kept me   On the level of a star so the squads can sweat me   Cause chubb rock always seem to rock the place   Peace to the homeboys amityville and mase   On the anita baker tip I'm gonna bring ya joy   The overjoy of the bad boy - robin!      [ms. robin - patois best guess]   Dem ah come, lord dem a come   Yes dem ah come, yes dem a come   A wicked go my tongue when de fire start burn   De wicked dem gon melt like ? ? against sun   De fire a gon burn down de 'ouse of sodom   De fire a gon burn down de man we touch by ? ?    Lord dem a come, lord dem a come   So dem have dem gone but me ah 'ave none   Me take off on di foot and me started to run   But when me come back me say di fight cyan't done   I'm suh-robin come out wit de baddest can done   Lord dem a come, yes dem a come   Lord dem a come..