Finger Licken Good lyrics

Finger Licken, Finger Licken Good Y`all


So Mike D What`s Up? Yo Yauch What`s Up?

Come On Mike Let`s Tear It Up

Hear No Evil See No Evil Talking No Bullshit

So Many Damn People Are So Damn Full Of It

Keyboard Money Mark You Know He`s Not Having It

Just Give Him Some Wood And He`ll Build You A Cabinet

I`m Convinced That Vince Is Ripping Me Off

I Think It`s His Girdle That`s Tipping Me Off

Mike D`s Out Back And He`s Growing Onions

I`ve Got Bigger Buns Than My Man Paul Bunyon`s

I`ve Been Going Nuts Gettin` All Cooped Up

Fully Hermitizing But Now I`m Getting Souped Up

It`s Time To Turn The Page To A Brand New Chapter

Setting My Sights And You Know What I`m After

I`ll Be In The Paper The News With Ernie Ernesto

They`ll Even Print My Recipe For Pasta With Pesto

Now Here`s Another Special Of The Day

I`ve Got More Spice Than The Frugal Gourmet


Well Mike D What Got For Me

Show These Good People What It Means To Be D

Well They Call Me Mike D With The Mad Man Style

I Put The Mic Up To My Lips And I Can Scream For A While

Created A Sound At Which Many Were Shocked

I`ve Got A Million Ideas That I Ain`t Even Rocked

I`ve Got The Light Bulb Flashing At The Top Of My Head

Never Wake Up On The Wrong Side Of The Bed

You`re An Idea Man Not A Yes Man

With A Point To Make You`re Bound To Take A Stand

`Cause I`m Pete The Puma Minnie The Moocher

Got Every Type Of Flavor That Will Suit Ya

You Know The Bass Is Real Fat Because It`s Gotta Be Like That

A Snare On The Funky Tin And A Taste Of The High Hat


Yo Yauch What`s Up? Mike D What`s Up?

Come On Yauch, Let`s Tear It Up

I Could Catch A Groove Like A Flash In The Dark

Grab A Hold Of Your Attention Like A Thief In The Park

`Cause I Can Flip A Rhyme Off The Tip Of My Tongue

Switching Up The Rhythm Like The Rhyme`s A Piece Of Chewing Gum

Now I Might Chew But I Don`t Bite

My Ideas Are Mine When I Begin To Write

In My Sleep I`ll Be Thinking `Bout Beats

And Getting On The Mic And Busting Some Treats

And Sporting The Crazy Funky Threads That You`ve Never Even Seen Before

What I`m Lacking From The Macking I Can Find At The Thrift Store

I Won`t Scuff Nor Scuffle Just Grin As They Walk By

Take Time To Rhyme For A Girl I Hear Talk Fly

Down Some Papaya Down With The Revolution

Always Wear My Goggles `Cause There`s So Much Pollution

I Can Do The Freak, The Patty Duke And The Spank

Gotta Free The Funky Fish From The Funky Fish Tanks

I`ll Sell My House, Sell My Car And I`ll Sell All My Stuff

I`m Going Back To New York City I Do Believe I`ve Had Enough
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