Sound Ready For The Fight You Are Heavy ? Metal ? W: O: A So Come On Rock Me ? Rock Me ? W:O:A You Are Heavy ? Metal ? W: O: A So Come On Rock Me ?
? I like it (I wanna know) Is it good to you? Ooh, I like it, yeah (Is it good to you?) Is it good to you? I like it, yeah (I'd like to know) Is it good
would be worse than Stephen King's Misery So clean all profanity, stealing all the man to be Rocking any microphone you're handing me So Heavy D, I'm
Just when I thought I found me someone I can go with just When I thought I found me someone I can go with that's When my girl friend came to me, said
know what I'm talking about Heavy D, Fat Mack, we gonna do this You know what I'm talking about Sure, poor, blower, this how we do, Heavy D, set it up
to be the very wrong girl Tell me y'all, when will this madness stop? I want somebody to love me for me Not because I'm MC Heavy D I'm looking for a
Hey This one goes out to all those Who wanna do their own thing You know what I'm saying Tonight is dedicated to you Do what you wanna do, have fun You
Heavy D's a bedrock I am the capital, H E V rappable King ambassador with more, who's quite a radical My style's like particular, extra-curricular Sit back relax, while Heavy
't need a hand The man in command did Soul Train, next American BAND-stand An Overweight Lover discover, no other brother can smother If I ever fell I'd
Oh yes, this is special This is direct from what we call 'The Funk House' This is a total dope, phat one, know what I'm sayin'? And this is how it's done
'Here comes the Heavster' And I know it makes you sick Pete Rock and CL Smooth's 'Mecca and the Soul Brother' LP Yeah, here we go, what? Funk, funk flow
Black coffee, no sugar, no cream That's the kind of girl I need down with my team Black coffee, no sugar, no cream That's the kind of girl I need down
Now that we found love What are we gonna do with it Now that we found love What are we gonna do with it Make daddy shoot, make daddy shoot, make daddy
, cousin who want it, talk to me Heav' Diggy, niggy be jiggy, gruff you wit' me? (Yeah) L.B.C., N.Y.C., D.P.G., Heavy D All up in yo' frame, Pretty Tone
would be Worse than Stephen King's Misery So clean all profanity, stealing all the man to be Rocking any microphone you're handing me So Heavy D, I'
Keeps me running back, running to you, baby I can't imagine being without you, can't live without you, baby Yo shoddy, you don't want no drama with me It's heavy
Get fresh Hev (Say what) And do the beatbox (Say what) Get fresh Hev And do the beatbox (Aight) Get fresh Hev And do the beatbox Get fresh Hev (Check
