Chocolate
L.A. Ganz Lyrics

I be the cruddy one that they call the DJ Mister Cee
Introducing himself as the barely satisfactory DJ Mister Cee

With the whole Wolf Pack in the place to be.
Saying he is accompanied by the entire pack of his group, Wolf Pack

Better known as the Chocolate City.
Also acknowledging the other name of his city, Chocolate City

So Scoob Lover, huh, are ya with me...?
Asking Scoob Lover if he is ready to start his turn

Yo, I break punks up like a fight. Give me the mic, I'm hype.
Explaining his ability to hype up the crowd with his energizing lyrics

(Damn kid, you're starvin' for life)
People say he is lacking, but he proves them wrong by being creative

Cause people be tellin' me, brothers be gellin' me,
Talking about the people who try to associate themselves with him

Tryin' to get fame from my name but they chumps and they but soft.
Explaining how these people are not true to their word

They know I'm wilder than a dog with hot sauce.
Saying he can be unpredictable in a good way

A mic, a stage, a crowd, and I won't stop:
Explaining his passion for rapping

I set it off and get live like an alarm clock.
Saying that his performance is lively and energizing

People thought Scoob and Scrap was just a nickname;
Explaining how Scoob and Scrap are stage names

Now that we rap, we sell more records than cocaine.
Claiming that they are more successful than drug dealers

Awww, shucks, now I'm back from the down-low,
Describing his return after a period of hiding

Here comes Scoob with the curly afro.
Introducing himself with his distinct hairstyle

No chemical reaction, no need for askin', pure satisfaction,
Stating that he doesn't need any enhancement to be good

My last name's Jackson.
Adding a personal detail about his identity

You slip up, I get ill - my boot to your grill,
Saying he can get violent if provoked

My nine kills, I'm Big Scoob from Brownsville.
Revealing his identity to be Big Scoob from Brownsville

The world's greatest lover, the chocolate brother...
Boasting about himself as a great lover and identifying himself as Chocolate Brother

Who's the committee? (CHOCOLATE CITY!)
Chanting and asking the audience about the name of their city

Scrap Lover are ya with me?
Asking Scrap Lover to start his turn

Yo, I drop science kinda like a pigeon
Emphasizing his knowledge and cleverness through science analogy

Over rough tracks I tax any midget with a small digit.
Saying he dominates and outperforms others on tough tracks

Smooth and mild but complicated,
Describing his music style as melodious yet intricate

I put the crowd to to smashed like a driver that's intoxicated.
Saying he can lift up his listeners' spirits like an under-the-influence driver crashing through things

Rappers write rhymes, and talk about guns and jail,
Explaining his distaste of typical rap themes

But wouldn't squeeze a lemon in a cocktail.
Comparing rappers' bombast to their abilities and saying that they can't back it up

Don't say 'huh?' or 'what?', and don't ask who,
Challenging the audience to catch up and never lose momentum

'Cause if you hear me, I must be talkin' to you.
Addressing the audience directly, implying they should never tune him out

You probably thought I couldn't steal it, 'cause I was a dancer,
Confessing that people doubted him because of his dance background

I didn't have a chance, but ya'll can kill it.
Proving himself to the doubters and encouraging the audience to match his skill

You gotta be off your rocker,
Saying others are crazy to challenge him

I'm lettin' suckers know that Scrap got more soul than Foot Locker.
Praising his compatriot, Scrap, as having more soul than any soulful place

And if you heard I got skills, believe it's true;
Affirming that he is indeed skillful

Suggest for Pete Rock, for reminiscin' over you.
Referencing his friend, Pete Rock, for his skill in reminiscing things with music

It's not a threat, it's a bet, 'cause hey,
Offering not a threat but a positive challenge

The last sucker who tried woulda been 25 today.
Claiming that he knocked down the last challenger

Big Daddy are ya with me?
Asking Big Daddy Kane to start his turn

Yo-yo-yo-yo, look out, get out the way!
Introducing himself with an energetic and forceful greeting

Here comes the K the A the N the E - huh, ya better flee.
Spelling his name as a power move and warning others

'Cause I don't need no hoodie to be hard, shoot:
Saying he doesn't need to dress like a thug to intimidate others

I'll kill a nigga in a three-piece suit.
Bragging that he can kill someone in formal attire

I don't be havin' it so the rear I'll attack,
Proclaiming that he doesn't tolerate any challenge from behind

A size-15 to the buttocks, a-matter-fact.
Threatening to kick his challengers, referring to the size of his shoes

A hard-core blow to the face I'll provide,
Promising a hard-hitting punch in the face

To give you a Crooked eye, just like St. Ides.
Saying that he's capable of giving someone physical damage

Leave you home and you must be screamin' and yellin';
Describing his opponent's wailing screams after taking blows from him

Not even cool Moe Dee shades can hide your swellin'.
Saying that the cool shades can't cover up the result of his fights

I bring it rough, tough;
Describing his style as intense and grueling

I said that I was Browner than Bobby, so you know that it's good enough.
Announcing that his brownness is a mark of his authenticity

I'm untouchable to rappers my size.
Boasting that he is unmatched by his peers

You dreamed of beatin' me, you better wake up an apologize.
Telling his rivals that they can only dream of beating him and should give up

Some claim to be a Daddy or Poppa,
Referencing people who claim the title of a Daddy or Poppa

But with me, you'd have no Ranks if your name was Shabba.
Saying that he is the best, even better than the respected Shabba Ranks

Now you know you'd too like to be with it...
Concluding his part by saying that everyone would want to be with his group

Shane, I cause pain, I make it rain.
Introducing himself as Shane and his ability to be damaging and intense

I'm wearin' and tearin' down to the last grain.
Saying he won't stop until his opponents are destroyed

Ha, I'm not a chocolate brother, but I don't' mourn,
Acknowledging that he is not black, but not making an issue of it

'Cause I swear this vanilla kid got it goin' on.
Boasting that his performance isn't negatively impacted by his skin color

So don't even step to me if you're worth nothin',
Saying to not challenge him if you are not skilled

Because I just might hurt somethin'.
Warning that he will make them regret challenging him

My competition thinks twice, 'cause yo, for a young nigga, I'm kinda nice...
Saying that even the best competition would be hesitant to face his talent and skills

Ooohhh! Chocolate City are ya with me?!
Addressing the audience and asking if they are going along with him and his group

Scoob and Scrap and Mister Cee! Kane and Shane and Lare!
Listing the names of his group members, enthusiastically

Kane...would your black ass sing it for me?!
Asking Kane to sing it again, playfully

Ohhh, ho, shit yeah!
Kane agrees and plays along, fully embracing the group's mentality