Keep A Handle

Click the cameras, pop the cassette
AJ is on the mic and you can bet
I'll be the P-O-E-T
And popular D-E-M-A-N-D
You failed to comprehend, it's called demand
I chew gum and Big Red's my brand
Freestyle, I think I'll dabble a bit
And list the men I rule with an iron fist
Lounge for a while until the nonsense clears
And pull more girls than Sam on Cheers
P-Luv

Yo that's me, I take it over
Well I'm in the mood, I'm at the height of my quota
I'm under the impression you came for the throne
Tell me, did you come and leave your brains at home?
You can come later and examine the ruins
And pay the reparations for the damage I'm doing
JVC Force, repeat after me
The group that's kicking it lively
Kill kill kill the comp, cause I'm disgusted
Be forfeiting war, you must be dusted
Hmm, hold up, and let me think
Nah, I guess I'll sit and let your tugboat sink
Well I'm sailing smooth like the Pacific Princess
Watch the technique as I hold the crowd's interest
Intact the fact is you're still kidding G
As I misinform you, drowning in stupidity
You tried to play us like some peasants in a folklore
But we're not playing that shit no more

So keep a handle
Move with the music, keep a handle
Move with the music, keep a handle
So keep a handle
Move with the music, keep a handle
Move with the music, keep a handle

This form of rhyme is more than expanded
So put a lid on the bowl, I mean can it
To serve you on a plate with a pig is my intention
There's no redemption, it's a death convention
Did I mention you have the blindfold and the nine inch
To give you capital punishment, there is no fine
No trial, no judge, no jury, no press
You can kill the prelims, there'll be no due process
Rougher than rough, harder than hard, deffer than deaf
JVC will stand alone, there'll be no one left
Quick, pass the baton, it's time to end this race
The starting blocks are empty so I'll set the pace
Whether fast or slow, I go and flow, as you know
Be it a show, or in a promo
But if so, you're labeled foe, so let's see
Let me ponder my thoughts over a Pepsi Cola
Who could hold a crowd screaming loud in any chant
You can't so simply pant from exhaustion
Lost in the tone of the frequencies
More lethal than a hive of killer bees
Swarming, it's quite alarming
On the whole
If you knew how many brothers with soul was on the payroll
What a shame, hope the role suits ya
Who's to blame when it claims your whole future?
You're in this game for other than self betterment
As a showcase for your verbal development
There is no need for greed so be content
'Fore you end up getting more than you wanted to get

So keep a handle
Move with the music, keep a handle
So keep a handle
Move with the music, keep a handle
So keep a handle
Move with the music, keep a handle
Move with the music, keep a handle

Yo I wanna say what's up to my boy Robbie Stinger
Full-time swinger
To my G Terror that's in the house
To the Grand Mixer Kirk Gazelle
To my partner A-Y-E-J-A-Y
The dip dot guy the girls just can't deny
To my man G-Red
To the whole Stony Brook posse
Florence, Maine
Yo and everybody else out there
JVC says peace, we out