Im Chillin-Kurtis Blow

Chill out, transformers, born to meet the skies Transformers, more than meet the eyes T-Bone, go, go, Kurtis blow y'all Gimme the bomb, I'm chillin' Go through it, dance Now the next little item that I wanna discuss Is the body-suckin' rappers that must be smokin' dust When you make the kinda records that diss females Frontin' on a story when it's just a tall tale To diss a female is a lowdown shame But you suckers make the records 'cause you wanna get fame All you radio cats, don't play that crap Can't you see they're messin' up in all the name of the rap Now all these years rappers worked so hard To give rappin' a name and all you rappers a job But now you peasy-head B-boys get me upset When you diss around and cut and then you just defect Don't forget LaToya and the real Roxanne Can't you think of somethin' else, you know what I'm sayin'? But all you MC's just keep on illin', that's okay, 'cause I'm chillin' Transformers, dance, born to meet the skies I'm chillin', gimme the bomb Now wherever you go I just want you to know That I'm runnin' the show at twenty below So let me tell you what it takes 'cause the others fake It must've been imitate but those are the breaks I'm a Leo the Lion, the lion with desire When I'm rappin' on the mic, I set the world on fire Devastatin', motivatin', complicatin', perpatratin' Rappers who want to be on top Stop, can't you see me in trouble, bo? It's rockin' the spot, yeah And don't you ever forget it, trooper, workin' all day It's time for Superman just to give you a break Along with a go-go band, yes, yes, y'all Can't you understand? What's the name of this jam? I'm chillin', get funky, to the bridge Get ready for it, y'all, get ready, baby Alright, y'all, alright, here we go, y'all Here I go, here I go, y'all, say what? I said dance, I'm chillin'