Time To Catch A Body Lyrics - Ultramagnetic Mc's

Yeah, we gettin' ready to smear peanut butter in the crowd 

And throw mayonnaise all down your ears 

You know what? We got some jams for you boy 

Yo, the meltdown on 'em, check it out 

A lot of rappers, think they can rap and then do that 

Who dat? Jumpin' on my testicles, my black scrotum 

Show 'em that they style is cold butt, doo doo 

Like a baby's heiny, a stinky funky boo boo 

Kickin' with more rounds, hi pops all sounds 

Get with the drift, what I'm sayin' slayin' 

Bringin' MC's to the program 

Not like H-Town, soft on a slow jam 

I kick it wicked with the funky style lick it 

Suck it, jump on the jock just like a groupie woopi 

I make MC's look bad like Charlie Brown and Snoopy 

Your mother act wild, sister act goofy 

DJ's go wild and act retarded, illiterate 

Put me in the mix, well, consider it, oh yeah 

I'm down to step and throw a gun in your face 

Hijack all that shit, spray your station with mace 

I got my things in effect, all plans down 

The boys ready, stupid crazy with they masks down 

I walk around, okay, you think I'm jokin' 

Just go to sleep and see what happen, remember 

Where could I be, when you're lonely for Tony 

Take him outside, on the highway for a ride 

Remember when the detectives come, you don't remember anything 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Check it out 

I get picky picky picky, sticky sticky sticky 

Give a girl a pronoun, make her get with Mickey 

Mantle from the Yankees, Buckwheat and then Spanky 

Froggy and with Idi, drink the Tetley Tea leaves 

I kick the style to make a blind man see again 

Drop [unverified], that's like [unverified] again 

Fully roll out, connect with the one and two 

Like Silk, "I wanna get freaky with you 

And let me lick you up and down", yeah 

Now back to the verse, I had some of you debatin' 

He's beatin up the demon, I larger ? than Satan 

Hangin' on the porthole, [unverified] 

I be a goody goody but that demon's always chasin' me 

Up the turnpike, connectin' to the interstate 

Yabba dabba doo 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body 

Rhymin' psycho, time to catch a body