The A-Team - Like That Like This lyrics

"We did it like that and now we do
It like this" Masta Ace 'Crooklyn Dodgers

He fat tracks 'em while the MC's back 'em
Big Symph Lock AKA Fat Jack 'em
We did it like that and now
We do it like this et cetera
Search rap and find no replica
Tightest of this caliber
You ain't heard us like we
Been locked down in Attica
Top heavy weight challengers without
A blemished record
You better look at your calendar
'bout time I'm selected
For the airwaves, Billboards, bus benches
Plus on the Rap Page, 'nuff mentions
I've been away like a tough sentence
Flew the coup like a jailbird
They didn't stop me they knew the truth
My time served, I'm scott free
My rhyme's served
Top MC types who tend to bite
Find words from the top, go free
Give me the mic
I'm a Mass Men light 'em up fast
Take two and pass
Rock This Funky Joint, I'm on point
Name Aaron Pointer
Quick fast like Jackie Joyner Kersee
Bit game like James Worthy
No rapper serves me
Al B Sure of that from Albany to Albuquerque
I'll be back with a new album no worries


Yeah, so many records, so little time
I used to do it with a
Beat box behind my rhyme
The sound of the bass off
The wall in the bathroom
The snare off the trash can
The corner was my classroom
Just to rock the bandstand and
Pump up the volume
I stand where no man stand
Always keep the style groomed
With Ab' the poetical acey the incredible
Fat Jack the undetectable
Hip hop respectable the A is alphabetical
A Team connectable
The Project Blowed collectible is
MC's of the future
Always and forever more, the shadow shoot ya
Back ya up or execute ya but that's a given
Life giver and the life taker
But, I like living
Mic ripper and the beat breaker
I got the vision
Yeah, it's ain't final till it's
Packaged up the title
Like my days spin around
Like the almighty vinyl yeah
Now and then I rearrange the format
Redesign the floor plan
Show 'em where the door's at
Responsibility is hard to duck
So I keep growing so I never get stuck
Now what the fuck

I mic check 'em while the Rude Bwoy skanking

And Tribe Unique is on the floor top ranking

The music's bumping
Who blows up the function?

Hold up or something
It'll get your blood pumping

Hit you in the gut
I'm true to the stuff you not

If you don't write you
Better be strong enough, come out on top

You be the broke with only a nickle to smoke
Your rent was short

No cash doing the most to mash
Coast to coast and hope it last

Never to change

Forever, clever and strange

Weather the storm

Whether it rains

Snow, hail, sleet

We'll perform in the street

They'll breach contracts with ya

Or take what you can get and get richer

Older

Wiser

And bust out on 'em like Older Geyser

Trust none of 'em, be levels higher

Yes sire