K-pop Lyrics

(Ladies and gentlemen
the one and only
takin care of plenty, plenty of business
fantastically and we're about ready to have a party)
Ooohhh~

*(Get down)
(Gimme an intro)

**(Everybody say)
U-g-l-y U-g-l-y x2

Introduction of the Ugly Duckling, we're here
Mista mista microphone, when you put one in, gonna get it in gear
When you make a tight fist, put it in the air
Then you pump it like this I do more legwork than a centipede
Or when you're goin uphill on a 10-speed When I MC I harness energy
Break mics like sellery with mental telepathy
Then I melt them down till they vaporize
Then imprinted on the ground by my laser eyes
(Oh yeah) It's Andy, Dustin and Rod
Makin listeners applaud with their heads when they nod

Put the motor in the red, I've got the hot shred
And some Monroe Shocks for rocks on the road ahead
Like fire drills we keep you on your heels
With the analog sound off the two-inch reels
Wherever I'm at I burn a hole in the map Like a Cartwright, but I
spark mics
Ignite and keep it tighter than a facelift
There's so much flavor in the air, you can taste it
Leave it up to me to put the b in b-boy
I bring a point to your ear - like Leonard Nemoy
Dizzy Dustin is my nom de plume In bloom on this Ugly introduction
tune

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**Repeat (x2)

Check, check, check out my melody, I'm havin some fun
Goin Public like the Enemy - Number One
Steppin on the scene with or without pay
Gettin Wilder than Gene till the crowd goes (Hey!)
I rock events with much confidence And catch compliments on all
continents
So clap your hands everybody, Germany to Amsterdam
From the USA to the whole UK, Scandinavia and Japan

We been overseas, on tour with the JB's
Dizzy Dustin's introduction for this new LP

Now we don't record keyboard I use it for a kneeboard
We're not the other groups We only ride loops (fat loops)
We keep it pure, been into this before Rap had its own section in the
record store
And that's how it is, you can ask Diz Listen for yourself, here he is

(Well alright) There's three in UD, we're each from Long Beach
While Andy and I write, Rod searches for beats
They call him Einstein and everywhere you find us
He's right behind us where the DJ stands
Pullin out black plates from one of his many crates
Scratchin like the Supreme Team with his hands
Einstein

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