He'll Say Hi To Your Mom For You While He Is Making Love To Her In The Greek Fashion So that was pretty good everyone, but the night's just about to begun. After you done finish your rhyme, John Romeo step up to the scene of the crime.

And the backup sings:
Ro-Me-O... he's a true playa, true playa
Ro-Me-O... don be a hata, be a hata...

Ro-Me-O... he's a true playa, true playa...
Ro-Me-O... and he's chillin cold, chillin cold...

A dwarf MC:
Hello everyone my name's Don Rickles M.C.
I won't take too much of your time now just give me ten-three
Thirteen seconds to two-step and get this show on the- whoa!
We interrupt this fat message for my man Romeo.

John Romeo:
Alright and good night cause it's the end of the fight
Romeo pre-sent sweet beats rock and rollin you tight
Eveyone can jus leave now, eveyone go on home
Cause the gold was just sold to the J to the Rome.

You think you bring battle? I just took two attack
You done brung a bad swung while I brung a big sack
Hack and smack You on crack I'm the mack of the track
You gone slack Cause you're wack Ain't rapped jack It's a fact
Brung some Kung, Fool I'm steppin Don't detract from my tac
And I'll say hi to your mom when I'm hittin her back.

Oh shit yo I'm metal on target, rhymes DARPA designed
I got the technology While you just got fined
Parked your skills in my space- wait what was that I just rhymed?
DARPA don't even exist in this place in this time!

Long John R is for "ride it" straight on through to the dawn
With an O for the ladies all lined up on my lawn
M-E is the winner Straight col' old school thug sinner
O again cause I'm like that Tantric rhymes from beyond.

So go back to your webpage or your gay little blog
Got no time for a Cin-duhr, a Fist-er, a Brogg
I'm a-callin this hand, oh five bitches I see!
I'll straight flush 'em down toilets to the depths of the sea

Cause John Romeo's all aces, like a golem of gold
Pure platinum hits that's the shits That's the way Was foretold
Lordly Might is my rod- see my Rod is in bold.
Sold my soul for control Met the goal Cause I'm cold.

Backup fade out:
Ro-Me-O... he's a true playa, true playa...
Ro-Me-O... cold chillin and you know, know...

Ro-Me-O... he's a true playa, true playa...
Ro-Me-O... cold chillin and you gotta know...

Ro-Me-O... he's a true playa, true playa...
Ro-Me-O... cold chillin and, cold chillin and...  ¶ 4:25 AM