[Intro]
F-4000
F-4000
We're gonna rock

[Verse 1]
Now from the Fearless safe of sure shots
Here's something computerized and new
The title is F-4000 and we have conceived it just for you
Never in time could you find a groove
That would do so much for your mind
A groove that would soothe and then make you move
So if you don't believe it we're ready to proove
Everything we say to you today
Although it doesn't really have to be that way
Because you soar on the floor, could mean nothing more
Than knowing that this side is from the Fearless Four
Thousand

F-4000
Now let's rock
Rock it
Party people get down

[Verse 2]
While the music enters your ears and moves to your feet
Let me describe this fleet that can't be beat
As my plot to prolong the fun
I'll introduce them one by one
The devastating, Tito
Quick on the draw when it comes to the rhyme
Precise in wording diction on the dime
Take an idea from way, way back
And bring it up to date to make contact
And when he decides to go for the kill
No other rapper can match his skill
The mighty, Mike C
Look at the the blink of his eye, the shuffle of his feet
The wave of his hand when the man is here
He'll bring a smile on to everyone's face
From right to left from front to rear
He's our Simon Says when it comes to a party
For at his command comes life from dead
He's the president rappers respect him
Bow at his feet and kiss his hand
The Great Peso
He's our anchorman with the master plan
And a 200 bank of rhymes on hand
He's especially designed, poetically inclined
To make up a rhyme and take command
He used to make up rhymes just for a hobby
And another lead way to have some fun
Ask any rapper after battling him
They'll say when it came to fun they had none
The microphone wizard, D.L.B
Hey y'all that's me
I complete the Four with a touch that's more
Although mysterious and laid back
Don't you threaten me with competition
Because I don't give any slack
The microphone wizard is my title
And I must live up to it
I'll take two creations of my own
Good enough to make any rapper quit
God of the pod of this brand of peas
That just happens to be named emcees
Move out of the way, step back please
Soon you'll see the D.L.B
[Outro]
Gonna rock the house, party people
Get up, rock the beat
Get down, it's complete
Crazy Eddie, rock the beat y'all
Master O.C. on top of them all
Let's rock

Fearless...4000