(Heavy D)

Ooooh, la la la, la di da di

Look at all the cuties swingin in the party

Mmm, there goes one standin in the corner

Yo D.O. hold up (aiyyo whattup?)

My approach, must be done smoothly

I tell the crew, aiyyo don't leave me

I'll be back somebody gimme a pen

(NOW WHAT?) I'm pushin up, so here we go again. Here we go again. here we go! Me and the cutie on a, cutie stroll

or, me and my crew on the cutie patrol

It really doesn't matter, as long as I get one

and have some fun before the night is done so I

jet upstairs, make sure they're ready

Call Wiz, T-Roy, Nik Dane Chris and Eddie F

so he can bring his DJ set

And collect respect and jet connect

the two Technics as I get the microphone sound check

Now, throw my Nike's on with my Dapper Dan suit

Drop the top on the Saab, and get ready to troop

Pump up the volume on the Benzi, let the music flow

Throw the car in drive, and I'm ready to go

Pull up in front of the joint, all eyes on the Saab

"Damn he's still livin large!" Aiyyo, it ain't hard.

. cause here we go again. Here we go again. here we go!

Here we go again. Aiyyo, y'all remember this?

Break it down. {*DJ Eddie F scratches and plays breaks*}

{*record suddenly stops and rewinds*} Last chapter, I gotta rap ta

this with a twist and if I miss then I'll have ta

throw a tune on, move on, groove on, soothe on

Go to a jam, and prove I'm smooth on

the microphone the throne I own I stand alone

and carry a tone from here to home so

from beginnin to end, now til then

Heavy D's in the house, so here we go again {*samples and ad libs until the end*}