In the place to be as y'all can see
We are the B-Boy MCs
But right about now, on the wheels of steel
Is the doctor of the mix, Mixmaster T
And I am the D-O-N of the microphone
The A-L-D that's always known
Got the dangerous D that's just in case
Most definitely I put other rappers in their place
And for all you knuckle heads who cannot spell
I'm Donald D and I rock well
On the microphone, never left alone
Got more juice than Al Capone
I am the brother be in the place
Guaranteed put a smile up on your face
But I'm here tonight to let you know
My Zodiac sign is L-E-O
And I guarantee I steal your hoe
When I'm on the microphone doin' my show
So one for the treble (treble), two for the bass (bass)
Come on Master T let's rock this place!
I had this girl named Avie
Guess what she gave me
It burnt so bad, the doctor's could save me
I was chillin' until I got the penicillin
When I saw Avie, I started illin'
I met this girl from Queens
The freak of my dreams
She's so def she made me scream
But I still like shorty
She's real corny
I really like to have her cause she get's really horny
I met this girl named Anna
From Louisiana
She don't wanna man cause she uses a banana
So I pulled Trina
I put it in between her
But I shoulda had the ring
Cause the ? are cleaner
Now there was Bess
She looked so fresh
Go the crazy fly legs and the real big breasts
I did not fess
I did my best
To wax that body right out that dress
(Dress! dress!)
I know a girl named Pat
She's so fat
I laid her on her stomach to do it like that
She was wack until she smoked some crack
And when she got zooted she gave me no slack
I know a girl name Priscilla
She looks like Magilla
She hangs with the crew just drinkin' Miller
Take my advice, at any price
A play with Priscilla is mighty nice
Hey brother B what's up with Tammy
If she ain't on yours, she's on my jammy
Word Donald D, but there's Carolina (aww yeah!)
Man oh man, there's no girl finer
Wanna ?
Peep out Monique
But the word is out she's a super big freak
But there is Kelly, with the beer belly
Homeboys stay away cuz the girl is smelly
I saw Pam from Brooklyn
On the stroll hookin'
She stopped my car when she see me lookin'
She looked into say, to go out today
Is fifteen for a blow and twenty for a lay
I had a girl named Jane
She must be insane
She uses dog chains
To do the right thing
Then she called Kim who was down with S&M
She had her, but I had them
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