What What lyrics

When flav starts to get busy Grabbin the mic and they say who is he Cock deezal breakdown like bill bixbie When i think, yo i think in 360 Gimme the mic an i¹ma solve all mystery I dare any punk to try to step up and diss me Cuz when he do, that¹s when he kiss dee Titles go by and my style is fly One more time i came here to rhyme Gimme the mic and i¹ma go for mine So emcee¹s all a yall shut up When flavor¹s in the house we say What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now when i do my flavor dance All the ladies go crazy in a trance Nonstop booy from the clock on my watch I can bring it from the bottom and take it to the top Let me rock, come on let me get wit it When i tell you what to get, don¹t get offended Gimme the mic and i¹ma bend it Transmissions from the sky yo i¹ll send it Times on my hands yo sometimes i lend it Though i¹m spendin it for a fact I¹ll make you say what what Cause flave¹s back What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now everybody listen to flav If you don¹t listen to me you will end up in your grave Most of these people¹s rhymes is whack But i got a bunch of rhymes in my napsack Walk on my back with the black hat Got the rhymes to come on the attack Can¹t you tell that i¹m really good lookin They know me from miami, california Back to brooklyn Even in spain they knew flavor¹s name In japan they know i¹m nice in the game We maintain yo brothers feel the vibe We did the first album and it came out fly And don¹t ask why you won¹t understand Styles we got millions of fans So come on get down like this what¹s up When flavor grab the mic I will rip your butt What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what