[ dj ready red ]   Yo, johny c and box, rock it freestyle, one time      [ verse 1: johny c ]   The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin the ground   Suckers starin while I'm darin you to try to get down   I'm controllin and I'm rollin out on any mc   He's not happy, that's a smile full of jealousy   Cold crushin and I'm dustin, leavin suckers behind   I could never be took, cause what's mine is mine   And I'm just realizin, I'm only hypnotizin   Girlies are in trance, breakin in cold sweat   When I snap my fingers you shall all snap out of it   I'm elevated, the greatness I've created   And I wanna thank God I finally made it   My beat is uptown, no, I won't trade it   Makin big bucks and none's drug-related   My dj's ready red, and he could never be imitated   So push 'power' and you'll hear the grand wizard fade it      Yo box   [ verse 2: juxe box ]   The time has come that I serve and you observe   You wanna challenge competition, you lack the nerve   I'm your destruction and come prior to ya, you gotta accept   And I be makin cash money, you a demo cassette   With a killer-like motive and a four-wheel drive   Keep you punks lined up, everyone will survive   I know you steal from other rappers like a rat on the hunt   Therefore your rhyme is just ? ? ? , so yo, don't front   Juke box the undisputed power house on the scene   Representin 5th ward, not hollis, queens   But if you know we're from the country, crushin kamikazie   You ain't on my mission, break out, see I advise you   Break fool and terrorize everything in sight   And never scared to book em when you get uptight      [ verse 3: johny c ]   Now I'm the prince of rhyme, and all of you cry   And I'm inspired by the beat and all you suckers who try   To defeat the undefeated johny c has the mind   To destroy the wonderboy, and any of mankind   Cause I'm never caught slippin, performance is tipped and   Like a hoe your ride my jock, I might as well start pimpin   Lyrics of destruction, invincible song   Runnin from the prince of rap, though I'm king-kong   Cause I'm shakin the nation, tearin down every tank   Only once I lost a battle, then I broke the sucker neck   It was an mc named (toy) he was a dumb-ass (boy)   Disc jockey farted as he charged to defeat the mccoy   I'm a rhyming rap wizard, rhymes are like venom   Bite em, you'll die, and I just say "to hell with him"   Why should I care for you suckers out there   Shoot you down in every battle, you still scream "unfair!"   Time for a rumble in this concrete jungle   Whiz that take a quiz, shoot you down in one bundle   My rhymes are motivating, your body responds   With the center party people gettin funky for mine   I'm a rapper, I'm through with ya, posse (tug of war)   We're confiscating (and raiding) and still the boys are hardocre   Rrrah      [ verse 4: juke box ]   Juke box, the rhyme performer performin a rhyme   I'm like the sun, muthafucka, now watch me shine   Spread light across the land, cause I'm the man   The original party rocker of an uptown jam   You know my style will never fade, you punks get slayed   I'm intendin to rock, there's money to be made   The undisputed rap pro keepin you on the go   Purchase, go buy a ticket to see my show   Because I made a lot of cash, we took you fast   But now you're jockin the box and I don't need your dumb ass      One time      [ ready red ]   Yo johny c and box, man   I want y'all to just chill out, man   Gimme the mic, man   I'ma show you how y'all rock this thing one time, man   Y'all know how to rock a uptown jam   Let's me show you what's up here, man   You know what I'm sayin?    Grand wizard dj red in effect   Word, bust this      [ verse 5: dj ready red ]   My home is where I roam, turntable's my peace   And in creation is a masterpiece   Because my music's my mind, cuttin breaks with rhymes   Snappin fingers, clappin hands, shakin behinds   Tearin up the place with the beats galore   Within my own world, we're no amateurs   Because I stayed in my room till my knowledge improved   Got busy tryin to catch the groove   You know I cut and scratched till I get it right   So now I rock a party morning, noon and night   You know I be jammin with my musical skill   My hands are deadly on the wheels of steel   One time      Yeah   It's the geto boys in effect