Ugly People Be Quiet

[Intro]
On the wheels of steel, he is—
On the wheels of steel, he is—
D— D— DJ
Cash Money
All the ugly people, be quiet
But before we get this party started right, hey Cash
Tell the people what you're the king of
Turntables— Turntables—
Turntables— Turntables—
Turntables— Turntables—
Turntables— Turntables—

[Verse 1]
Just clap your hands, just make your hands clap
To Marvelous the mic marvel, dictator of rap
Get on the dance floor, let me see what you got
'Cause the sound we're throwin' down, it makes you wanna rock, ha
Hurby Luv supplying the beat
They make my rhymes sound fresher to the highest peak
A-check it out, check it out, get down
A wild style form of rap, my dazzling sound
The style I'm reciting, just reciting my style
The double words, words double, but I call it wild
So girl, just keep grabbing, keep grabbing my tip
Long as the money's flowin', everything is legit
'Cause my rhyme is on time, on time is my rhyme
Already on top, ain't no need to climb
And to the bone, he shocked the record down to the bone
Call him Cash-Cash Money, but his name is Jerome
The green-eyed brother, brother with the green eyes
He shakes your booty, boom shaker from nine to five
So listen to this tune, don't knock it 'til you try it
People ugly, ugly people, will you please be quiet?

[Interlude]
You out there?
Louder
Well, clap your hands to what he's doin' (He's doin')

[Verse 2]
This is a hard rocker that will rock your house
Turn up your radio and stereo and check it out
It's crazy, wild and illy, bang boomin' your butt
My name is Marvin, call me Marv, the wacky marvelous nut
The raving rhyme roller, rock roller that rules
Gettin' laid, stayin' paid so you know that I'm cool
The stunning, smashing, super-super serious sound
The devastating, death-defying dictator who's down
The mighty hard rocker who's rocking your butt
And everybody check him out, Cash Money's on the cut

[Interlude]
Huh— Huh— ha— ha— ha—
Ha— Ha— come on, now, come on— (Aw, yeah) uh—
Uh— Uh— Uh—
Uh— Uh— Uh— Uh— (Aw, yeah) Uh—
Uh— Uh— Uh— Uh— (Aw, yeah, this is sweet) Uh—
Uh— Uh— Uh— Uh— (Aw, yeah, this is sweet) Come on, now, come on

[Verse 3]
Boy, I'm rough, and I'm tough, never pullin' your bluff
I'll turn a hard rock heckler to a cream puff
Got rhymes and rhymes, gettin' better with time
Hit so many def lines you have to rewind
Play it back, listen, observe my rap
'Cause my lyrics are strong, and it's like that
In Philly down the way, hard rockin' alone
Marvelous and Cash Money, Marv and Jerome
We make your party hearty and say, "la di da di" (Get busy, y'all)

[Interlude]
Y'all— Y'all—
Y'all— Y'all— Y'all— Y'all—
Y'all— Y'all— Y'all— Y'all—
Get— Get—
Y'all— Y'all— Y'all—
Y'all— Y'all— Y'all— Y'all—
Get— Get— Get busy, y'all
Y'all— Y'all— Y'all—
Y'all— Y'all—
Y'all— Y'all— Y'all— Y'all—
Get busy, y'all

[Verse 4]
Bass boomin', bass boomin', but I'm not done yet
Gonna make it real funky on your def cassette
My mic is sweatin' with steam when I hear the crowd scream
People ugly, ugly people is the name and the theme
I'm the microphone master, money-makin' man
And I got more rock than Bon Jovi's band
Cash constantly controls, corresponds the mix
He's my homey, he's my DJ, he's my sidekick
So as you listen to this tune, don't knock it 'til you try it
People ugly, ugly people, will you please be quiet?

[Interlude]
You out there?
Louder (Louder)