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I'd like to know are you really for some super-dynamite soul? Introducing the world's greatest entertainer The amazing Mr. Beat Beat himself The hardest working beatbox in show business, Ready Rock Ready, Ready Rock, Ready Rock C Tell 'em your name, tell 'em your name Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Ready Rock C That was nice Ready, Ready Rock, Ready Rock Hey, man, hold up, man I think I wanna tell 'em a little about this man Aight, break it down, Ready, break it down Please pay attention to my rhymes So I can tell you all about this pal of mine He's my buddy, my best friend When it's a beat I need, it's a beat he'll lend I wanna take time out to talk about him 'Cause frankly I don't know what I would do without him We work together like a medical crew When I'm backin' Ready up, I'm backin' Prince up too Tryin' to beat us? That doesn't make any sense He's Ready Rock C an' I'm the Fresh Prince In the rap industry, we're ranked at first Ain't a better combination in the whole universe So if you wanna battle, your future looks muddy That you just can't beat my buddy Word, break it down, break it down, Ready We've won so many battles, people think it's a trick That when the crowd gets to judge, it's us that they'll pick They see Ready's face an' then they hear my voice To choose us as the winners is the natural choice Because battle after battle, we remain on top 'Cause it's not the way we look, it's the way that we rock So if you thought you wanted to battle, bust this rhyme Just keep it an' I'm sure that I can change your mind There was ten whack dudes tryin' to play high post One crew got bold an' they began to boast I said, "Y'all shut up an' get back in line" But they refused, what happened now? So now there's nine Nine whack crews' tryin' to rock like this They were bitin' my rhymes an' just couldn't resist I said, “Please stop bitin', please don't imitate” But they kept on bitin', so there's now there's eight Eight whack crews' poppin' big time trash Tellin' us that in a battle we can't last The battle started at ten thirty an' by quarter of eleven Was no longer eight crews, how many was they? There was seven Seven whack crews' in a football huddle Tryin' to figure out their next rebuttal They came out strong, you'd think they thought they ultimate But we just dissed 'em an' dismissed, so now there's six Six whack crews' tryin' to be tough Who the hell told 'em they could rock the mic like us We got straight down the business, didn't pop no jive We just blew 'em out, so now there's five Five whack crews' lined up in the hallway All perpetratin' like they're read to play My secretary walked out, she asked for one more They got scared an' left, so now there's four Four whack crews' outside playin' around I said, “I'll take you all on, now how does that sound?” Not one had heart enough to pick up that mic I said, "Okay, I'll let you go, psych" That's the moral of this story Never try to take me an' Ready Rock's glory 'Cause if you do, your future looks muddy 'Cause you just can't beat, me an' my buddy Word, yeah, ay, Ready Rock, hold up, hold up, hold up, man Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute What, man, what? C'mon man, man, I wonder Can, can I just interrupt the record for a second?