Buck Foolish - Ken Boogaloo, The Nextmen

No need for introductions once Ken is clutching

The mic and starts busting lines over percussions

Temper tantrums lead to random temple touching

Adrenaline rushing, Nextmen production

Son it ain’t nothing, for me to get up in

The lab and write this with virgin tightness

I know all my peoples from the urban like this

Despite kid’s herbs who got nerves to bite this

My words are priceless and so decisive

On point like an ice pick, you can’t deny this

I’m one of the livest kids who supply this

Gift God provided so I decided

To grab the mic like dynamite and ignite it

The BK and UK together united

We doing it up yo and I’m So Excited

Like the Pointer Sisters and I just can’t hide it

«Who kicks that»

«Hot shit»

«Boogaloo»

«Stop, look and listen» — Rakim 'Follow Te Leader'

«That's right»

«Who kicks that»

«Hot shit»

«Boogaloo»

«Stop, look and listen»

«Check me out»

Target take an L, pick it out flick a photograph

He do the knowledge but you still don’t know the math

Probably of fractions but still don’t know the half

Selling that bullshit my squad 'bout to close your ass

For renovation we blow up on detonation

You ain’t ill man you just on medication

But it’s music, I got love and dedication

While you steady breaking rules and regulations

Faking moves like the Wrestling Federation

I’m just waiting for my time while you cheddar chasing

You impatient so you never gon' make nathan

We be creating, in other words innovating

Conversating over beats of ill combination

Masterpiece that hits the streets and conquers nations

Before I go I say «peace» to my congregation

Chill y’all I gotta break like Gary Payton

I’m dangerous like a nigga smoking angel dust

With a flame to bust,

Because I remain untouched

Mics I claim and flush and flow till my brain bust and blood rush

My clever rhymes will even make the hardest thug blush

And if he act up I leave him with his mugg crushed

I must bust a verse or two to show you I’m versatile

And if I curse at you then brother take it personal

I’m straight up I’m vertical

Boog' the merciful

Go off the top like a convertible

Kid I’m alerting you take shelter when I’m merking through

Your neighborhood

I’m inflammable so nobody blazing wood

I’m just expressing myself the only way I could

On the microphone displaying what I should

Don’t get it twist or misunderstood

When you messing with the Nextmen and Ken Boog'