Throw Your Hands in the Air
[Verse 1: MC Duke]
Capital M, Capital C, Capital D
U-K-E to cap it all, me
Rocking and swinging but there ain't no singing
Another tome that'll leave your ears ringing
Duke on the microphone here to jam
Don't need to say my name you know who I am
But I said it for laughs cos I'm so damn fast
And if you don't like it then kiss my...
Ask me no questions I'll tell you no lies
I'm a dope dealer, here's another supply
From the very first time that you heard my voice
You're just a chump wagon and I'm a Rolls Royce
I'm cruising along while you're breaking a sweat
You silly rabbit, you ain't heard nothing yet
Cos I can write a rhyme even if I'm sleep-
Ing In the daytime concentration is deep
Put pen to paper, ain't no shaper
Gotta write a rhyme for the brothers I cater
Some say they're raw, I rock 'em rare
So come on, throw your hands in the air
[Chorus x2]
Just throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
Jam, oh jam
Throw your hands in the air

[Verse 2: MC Duke]
Time to hype it up like you knew I said I would
And of course you knew I could
So don't stand there throw your hands in the air
But be prepared cos this is not a dare
Yeah, you can hit the dancefloor
Move your pants or take the chance, more -
Doors are open now and I'm coping, how?
Well I'll show you, Pow!
Take aim and hit the target
Write the right rhyme so they can't disregard it
If you don't write a rhyme like that
Then stand back as I commence to rap. Lack -
Is what you do when it comes to membrane
You can't keep up cos I'm in the fast lane
Leader-One hiked up the speed
So I grabbed the mic and I do the deed. Read -
Good books to acquire knowledge
Educated by the street and not in college
Some say they're raw, I rock 'em rare
So come on, throw your hands in the air
[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3: MC Duke]
Now I'm gonna break it down just like your light
Tonight's the night and I'm a do it right
Leader-One said so, so I rocked the show
And yo, you know, I let the words flow. Bro -
Or sister, Misses, Mister
I'm topping up the chart with the tongue twister
Really couldn't help it it's called progress
If you do something, don't do it less
Go more, up, forward
No louging or scrounging or would -
You like for me to give you a hand up
And if you do then homeboy stand up
Cos that's the only way you're gonna get over
To live life nice they call it clover
Supernova, let 'em know you
This is the way let Dukie show you
Overflow you, do it right
And always drop science here from the mic
Some say they're raw, I rock 'em rare
So come on, throw your hands in the air

[Chorus x3]
[Verse 4: MC Duke]
This is the end of the jam but I still rock hard
When I grab the mic I leave the stage scarred
I'm a bard or a storyteller
Brain in gear, one hell of a fella. Better -
Than that, I'm proud I'm black
The rhyme's the ho and I'm the mack. Jack -
And Jill on overkill
And as I said before I'm not run of the mill. Will -
You try it, I supply it
In cities all over the world they buy it
Cos I can rock a rhyme just like a drug
And my fans are peaceful, no not thugs
They know the deal, Dukie's real
Gotta keep things on an even keel. Meals -
On wheels, food for thought
Gained education from books I bought. Taught -
Myself on a higher level
Inside every man there's a god and devil
Some say they're raw, I drop 'em rare
So come on, throw your hands in the air

[Chorus x2]