(Come on) [x3] (Into the future) Black to the future, what a funky concept A poet with soul, brothers and sisters, let's step Together in sync, just
potion A pinch of pizzazz and a smidgen of sincere savvy A funky beat, and what have we here? Not a mere but a major A flavour you savour so tasteful,
miss this Def Jef kiss I respark the flame, and I knew you'd just Wanna give it here Give it here (Give it to me, give it to me) [VERSE 2] I got a
rhymes on the radio, in the a.m. On the am, then in the p.m., on the fm Def Jef, and my rhymes'll stick witcha Verses say a thousand words, just like a
Sweat me or get me uncivilized like a savage I play it civil and give all I got to keep up the image of Rap cos I happen to be a rapper and poet Not just