De La Soul - Supa Emcees lyrics

(Slick Rick sample from MC Ricky D
And Doug E fresh's "La-Di-Da-Di")
Hey, whatever happened to the (emcees)
Times done changed for the (emcees)
Every woman and man wanna (emcee)
But for what, I tell you
(emcee) -ing ain't for you!

Hey, whatever happened to the (emcees)
Times done changed for the (emcees)
Every woman and man wanna (emcee)
But for what, I tell you
(emcee) -ing ain't for you!

Man I'm on the set like the
Flicks so let your cameras flash
A splash bigger than whales
I'm makin monsters mash
Spit Pinocchio's Theory when shit
Be looking weary
I need rest, but I boogie for now
I'm on some mess
Like the best mics respond to me
Living days, like dreams of specializing in
The art that pays
I be a mystic for life, so check my ID number
Emcees be needing dough while I
Make bread like Wonder
Yes, that's what you heard
So save that acting for the screen
See you can can that madness with the beans
I bust emcees like lies surprise
Em out the box put away the soda pops I’d
Rather rum on the rocks
A dime-getter tried to get what I got
For what? I guess other folks' cash makes
The lovin' come phat
But I'm past all of that
It's time to break with the breeze
Get to your knees, here comes the Supa Emcees

Hey, whatever happened to the (emcees)
Times done changed for the (emcees)
Every woman and man wanna (emcee)
But for what, I tell you
(emcee) -ing ain't for you!

Hey, whatever happened to the (emcees)
Times done changed for the (emcees)
Every woman and man wanna (emcee)
But for what, I tell you
(emcee) -ing ain't for you!

Within this program of rap
I'll eradicate the glitches
Yo I'm dark like Wesley
But I be sparkin more bitches
Entering my constellation puts your
Lives in jep'
While you others represent, I present my rep
Cause when it comes to making dents
I'm that main imprint
Even smoked from blunts which give
Eyes the reddish tint could not prevent
YOU from seeing I'm the light
But bring attention to my words
Like some ass in tights
I heard you want to fight me
With your words on stage
So Mase pulls that instrumental from
The jam YOU made
And as he starts cutting what you sold
I'll talk all over your tones
As if my name was Pete
Rock or Sean "Puffy" Combs
Send your tattered ass home
With celly phones I roam with my fleet
Here to make this rap game complete
While you live fables, unstable
Acting very radical
Projecting like you're hard
When in fact you're quite vaginal

Hey, whatever happened to the (emcees)
Times done changed for the (emcees)
Every woman and man wanna (emcee)
But for what, I tell you
(emcee) -ing ain't for you!

Hey, whatever happened to the (emcees)
Times done changed for the (emcees)
Every woman and man wanna (emcee)
But for what, I tell you
(emcee) -ing ain't for you!