Artist: T.D.S. Mob Album: Treacherous, Devastating, Supreme Song: Bounce Typed by: jostmatt at bluewin dot ch (And the beat goes on) [ VERSE 1: Kool Gee ] Yeah y'all guess who's back again A little more dope and a funky little somethin I call it dope, my friends call it poetry (What do you call it?) Dope, so you know it's Gee Cool, calm, collected, the record I select it I get busy while D comes correct with Beats in balance so the crowd keeps yellin It's (T.D.S.) so the records keep sellin (Bounce) (Rock, skate) (Roll, bounce) [ VERSE 2: Kool Gee ] Party people, check out what's happenin This DJ is scratchin and the MC is rappin The beat is kinda perky for MC's who are jerky Don't pop no oopty-doop cause I eat ya like turkey Don't try to act bossy cause I'm down with the posse I'm tall, light skinned and my eyes are brown glossy You could put my def rhymes in a rap category My statement is loud, you could say exclamatory I'm goin for glory with rhyme inventory I am Kool Gee and this is my story Heary, heary, I'm the notifier I am the king, you are the friar Crazy busy rhyme writer, stupefier When reachin my peak I only go higher Bonafide at the party to be the live wire Say I'm not dope, that makes you a liar I think I'm ready y'all (1-2-3) And on the wheels of steel is DBC Youknowmsayin Just makin the crowd (Bounce) (Rock, skate) (Roll, bounce) [ VERSE 3: Kool Gee ] Not just another pretty play on words Cause it's desirable for me to hear myself, word Not just another MC from out the ordinary Excited, hah, when I pop my commentary I abolish MC's with the greatest of ease Cause I'm known, sometimes am MC Kool Gee I got rhymes in a dutiful disciplined fashion Complete accession for your satisfaction Shouts of joy, apprecations to me You will see suddenly I'm a b-boy legacy MC's rock the lyrics, DJ's kick the rhythm So put it all together, homeboy, and let's whip 'em He bears down a beat to intensify feelings And make all you people start rockin and reelin In response the duties get greater and greater Devastation, show your skills on the cross fader [ VERSE 4: Kool Gee ] No this is not a dream, our rhyme's extreme We're called Treacherous Devastation Supreme Cuts are tentalizin, Dev on instinct And in a blink DJ's will become extinct But watch out, I'm about to go b-boy frantic And on the rhyming level I'm very gigantic MC's poppin smack, your rhymes are soot Cause your ass is the football and I got the foot So see it with your eyes, cold listen with your ears No foolin, no school, been down for years And there's always a cut attatched to Kool Gee's rhyme And you could say that there wasn't at one time And in result if this rhyme is duplicated Sucker MC's shall be terminated I'm on a great adventure just like Tom Sawyer Or better known as Kool Gee the MC destroyer Take it from me, this advice is for free Don't you ever get no one who wants to battle me Cause my brain is the controller, I'm Supreme rock roller That's why my rhymes are always crush cola The DJ Devastation, he's a part of the trey All cuts on time to the break of day And there's Treacherous, he's so Treacherous That you other DJ's won't mess with us And these rhymes progress to the broad daylight With Devastation and Treacherous to do ya right And don't forget the almighty Kool Gee Cause we might be comin through your town one night What I said to MC's, I know it sounds scary And it's voted and quoted that this commentary Is guaranteed to be nice and airy Like a tall, cold glass of milk from the dairy 1-2, 1-2 and hey, don't you know that we're (So damn) (fresh) (And the beat goes on) Yeah, we gon' do it one more time Uknowmsayin Devastating Devastator, Mike K, Kool Gee Peace (And the beat goes on) Just makin the crowd (Bounce) We outta here (Rock, skate) (Roll, bounce)