Crushin'

Crushin' - The Hit Co.

Fat magician, emcee technician

Highly respected, in my position

Kool Rock-Ski, the chief rocker of rap

Beat me in a battle, get off that crack

Cause I'm cold chilling, the bass is killing

The beat is vibrating from the floor to the ceiling

All MCs in the place must kneel

Kool Rocks in the place, and I'm on the kill

The way I came, is the way I leave

Live and on the ball with a goal to achieve

Packed party rocking is what I do

And if you don't believe me I will show you

Cause it runs in my veins blending with my blood

My name is Markie Dee and your name is mud

I'm the prince and when they made me,

They broke the mold

I'm just like fourteen karat gold

Now I'll rock any party in the darkest night

Keep the girlies in check, the guys in fright

Never ever getting high, I ain't that type

Just rocking on the mic cause its only right

Kool Rock the undefeated and champion king

Gotta go get ill like it ain't no thing

I'm down by law, cold giving you more

Gonna rock till your body gets sore

Bust it

Well i'm the pilot of the plane, the livest of the troop

I'm the guy the turns the skies from grey to blue

I'm the one who makes you smile

When you're feeling down

I'm the one who lays

The laws inside your town

The hearts of the best MC's

Teach the girlies all about

The birds and the bees

Rapping all day long,

Making suckers drop

But I really couldn't do it,

Without Kool Rock