Number One With The Fun

[Verse 1: Grandmaster Caz, J.D.L., Supreme Easy A.D., & All]
Number one with the fun
Number two with the cue
And number three, can't you see
Number four at your door
With a rap so fresh that the rest confess
That to mess with the best you have to be possessed
So just go, start, proceed, begin
And let the Cold Crush four tell you something

[Verse 2: Grandmaster Caz, J.D.L., Supreme Easy A.D., & All]
Turn off the TV and your radio
Because the four came back to make you say "Ho"
Put down the book and your magazine
And let the Crush show you something that you've never seen
It's not a joke, it's not a riddle, just plain old fun
'Cause we'rе four good things rolled up in one
Here to turn it out like we always do
Here's the new run-ins for you and your crew
If you can dig it, deal with it
If you can't just forget it
'Cause nobody rocks a party like the Cold Crush

[Verse 3: Grandmaster Caz]
A lot of rappers say rhymes, some better than others
But no one like the Captain of the Cold Crush Brothers
Rhymes so unique, figure so sleek
I make my name come out your mouth every time you speak
But sometimes it's hard being MC God
Like fighting Sugar Ray or Matthew Saad
Trading blow for blow with MCs you know
Looking for the knockout or the TKO
But I reign supreme over those who dream
Cold Crush got the ice and I got the cream
I'm going down in the books as the one who looks
Down on unrighteous rappers and MC crooks

[Verse 4: J.D.L.]
I got a hard act that's hard to follow
My name is J.D.L., but they call me rhymetholo-
Gist and I insist that you watch this
On my fist won't miss where you kiss, homepiss
Now I've paid my dues and done my time
Plus any rhyme I design is mine all mine
So if you're down in the dumps or in a rut
Don't try to get out for biting on my hut
'Cause I'm the L, what the hell, but don't you tell
Next time you want to bite on the mic 'cause you like
Next time you want to bite, ring another brother bell
Like that y'all, give it up A.D

[Verse 5: Supreme Easy A.D.]
It's the Brothers you see, never copping a plea
Never acting souped-up to the fly ladies
In this society you have to have the key
To open the door of equality
Got given to thee at birth you see
Or be blind to the truth the whole life you lead
Supreme Easy A.D., that's me
I have the qualification to take [?]
[?], whatever it takes
Because Supreme A.D. is [?]
And I'm Easy A, and that's what I say
Rock, rock the beat until the break of day

[Verse 6: Grandmaster Caz]
The prince of power, the deacon of dance
Sole heir to the throne of the king of romance
The duke of devastation, the rapper royal
Maestro on the mic, innovator of style
Shepherd of the flock, the punk in your rock
A one man corporation so you better buy stock
Not white or Hispanic, just a rhyme mechanic
Guaranteed to make you boogie, there's no need to panic
Dig the clothes I'm in, when you see me you'll grin
The Cap' is constantly surrounded by the fly women
And if it's not known yet, then let it be discovered
That when it comes to rhymes I got all the bases covered (Hit it)

[Grandmaster Caz & Easy A.D.]
J.D.L. L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L-L!

[Verse 7: J.D.L.]
I got impeccable taste and a certain flair
'Cause when I walk in a room people know I'm there
Don't act conceited or brag out loud
Everywhere I go I seem to draw a crowd
Got a lot of friends, a lot of enemies too
They hate my guts because of what I do
Twist up my words and change what I say
They don't understand I just came to play
So if you coming rowdy, do me a favor
And just be on your best behavior

[Grandmaster Caz & J.D.L.]
A.D. D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D-D!

[Verse 8: Easy A.D.]
I'm never rotten, always right when I'm on the mic
[?] and perfection is in my sight
Play no roles, got goals, soon to behold
Don't think I'm fly, don't get high but manage to get by
Never fret, never frown, can't take away my crown
Divide up the beans 'cause the water's boiling now
Too hot, I made you rock when I rocked the spot
Hit the top of the charts when I flow you're hot
Give me a smile or a grin, I have no friends
But the Cold Crush Four all the way to the end

[Verse 9: Grandmaster Caz, J.D.L., Supreme Easy A.D., & All]
G.M.C., all the ladies love me
J.D.L., everybody know I rock it well
Easy A.D., to-to the funky beat
And Kay Gee, baby doll, that's the Almighty
So we want every, we want every
We want every, we want every
We want everybody to get up and move your butt
Because the Four is on the microphone and Chase and Tone is on the cut
So don't try to play high post and think you got a lot of class
'Cause it's Kay Gee, A.D., the L, the L
And me, Grandmaster Caz
Huh, huh, huh!

[Outro: Simultaneous Conversations]