Rappin Partee Groove

[Intro]
Sweeter than sweet, nicer than nice
Disco Carl, King MC, and Mr. Ice
From the cradle to the grave, we're six feet down
Do what you wanna do to the funky sound
We [?] and we get our kicks
By rockin’ on the mic and collectin' the chicks
We're the MC kings, with the positive rap
We make your booty move and your hands start to clap
So Disco Carl what’s it gonna be?
Just get on the mic and R-A-P

[Verse 1: Disco Carl]
I'm Disco Carl, sincere and sweet
To all you young ladies I've got a treat
The treat's me and you from morning to night
On the scene with the lover's delight
'Cause I got the power to rock the show
'Cause I'm a playboy and a gigolo
So call me a lover or maybe a player
But I prefer to be a lady layer
I got ladies on the left, ladies on the right
I even got fly girls holding my mic
’Cause I’m Disco Carl and I make you shout
So Billy Dee eat your heart out
'Cause I am a lover and that’s a fact
I get what I want then I drop you flat
'Cause where did I hear that I was cute and fly? (Huh!)
I heard it through the grapevine
So King MC, what's it gonna be?
Just get on the mic and R-A-P

[Verse 2: King MC]
Down with the rap that's worth your while
’Cause I'm leading the rest by a miracle mile
It's the K-I-N don't forget the G
That's right y'all, I'm King MC
Young ladies in the front and even in the back
Get up and come down to the funk-town rap
It'll be so bad you dance all night
Just shockin' the house to the broad daylight
Yes, I'm the cold rocker, King MC
So tell me everybody what is it gonna be?
To the highest high, to the lowest low
To the depths of hell, get ready to go
To the party breakin' beat that's in first gear
With some sweet little rhyme that sounds so dear
To the midnight [?] the early morning sun
It's King MC you know I'm the one
So Mr. Ice, what's it gonna be?
Just get on the mic and R-A-P

[Verse 3: Mr. Ice]
Well I'm the master rockin' lover called Mr. Ice
I got the dimples and the smile to make the females fight
Got the young pretty girls that make my head turn
So watch out fellas or you may get burned
I like a woman that can offer me security
Be it finance [?] romantically
Real satisfaction is what you need
So a real good time is guaranteed
'Cause a woman needs love just like a man
Unless you're not [?] rock hand in hand
We got to keep on smilin' and look towards the sky
My kind of love you can't classify
Young ladies in the house you look so fine
I'm a gentleman and I'm worth your time
And the [?] you [?]
Remember the kiss of the king Pisces
So everybody, what's it gonna be?
Just get on the mic and R-A-P

[Verse 4: Mackermo]
So tough to determine [?] my destination
Wanna spread my mackin' all over the nation
First I had the name of a luxury
That's when I [?] and addressed it and kept the money
And then I had the name of a Mr. D
That's when all the ladies wanted to be with me
My gangster of a name was Killer Mo
That's when I told the lady I didn't want no mo'
But now I got the name of a Mackermo
I said this is what I want y'all to know
There's a lot of things that I like to do
I said mackin' is one and that is true
I say anything that I might say
Comes out to rhyme, but that's okay
Now my name's Mackermo I said a-don't you know
I'm the original mack that the girls love so
Now every time I'm mackin' the ladies are [?]
I never, ever, ever, ever smoked the wack
I said everybody's mackin' and don't know how
You shoulda seen me mack the rains out the clouds
First came the lightning then came the thunder
I said all the ladies started to wonder
They said "Who's the guy that's mackin' so well?
He got a helluva mind that you can tell"
He looked so fine and he looked so pretty
He macked his way all through LA city
Like a cool, cool breeze to put you at ease
Like mackin' to a lady 'til she beg you please
Now I'm the master macker that's against the wacker
You better believe I'm a straight [?]
And you fly, fly guys, this is no lie
I'll mack to your ladies and blow they mind
Now in order to mack you got to know how to [?]
You don't even have to drive a Cadillac
Mercedes Benz, I wanna say it again
I wanna lay down the law and [?] my friends
I said pretty girls with the Jheri curls
I'll mack to the ones with the breasts and curves
I'll mack to 'em all, if they're skinny or tall
Now the long haired, the short-haired, the ones that bald

[Verse 5: DJ Flash]
One, two, three four
It's rappin' time and I'm at your door
So blow your whistles and pull your gun
DJ Flash has just begun
I'm gonna rap on the mic with a voice so clean
I'll rock the party with a gangster lean
See I'm versatile, can't jock my style
Got the one and only key to originality
I'm a ladies man as you can see
I was pickin' up girls and bustin' out freaks at the tender age of three
See I'm fine as a fox and dressed to a T
I do it all for the young ladies
With my golden voice and my platinum rap
If they ask you baby, you belong to Flash
MC Fosty, what else you gonna be?
Just get on the mic and R-A-P

[Verse 6: MC Fosty]
Well I'm Fosty, I'm hotter than heat
Now it's time for me to rap to the beat
Well I treat my ladies really nice
I take them out weekly, once or twice
To Mickey D's or the movies
And they say "Big daddy you really prove thee"
So they bring me money, they bring me gold
They never bring me nothing that can't be sold
'Cause I'm a hustler and a gigolo
From Mexico to the Arctic snow
It's the red you win the black you miss
The name of this game's called the Gypsy Twist
The red you might you win, the black you might lose
Young ladies, I'm the one to choose

[Outro]
We're the Rappers Rapp Group and we're having a ball
It's Mackermo, King MC, and Disco Carl
DJ Flash, Fosty, and Mister Ice
Rockin' on the mic to the ladies so nice!
Huh! Ha! Huh-ha!