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Ladies and
Gentlemen, as you know we have something special down here at Birdland this evening. A recording for Blue Note Records Yeah, yeah yeah. What's that? Yeah, yeah, yeah. Funky funky, how bout a big hand now? Wait, wait a minute. Groovy groovy jazzy funky pounce bounce dance as we Dip in the melodic sea, the rhythm keeps flowin, it drips to MC Sweet sugar pop sugar pop rocks it pops ya dont stop Till the sweet beat drops I show and prove as a stick in move Hear the poems recited on top of the groove Smooth, mind, floating like a butterfly Notes start to float, suttle like a lullabye Brace yourself as the beat hits ya Dip trip, flip fantasia Yeah, yeah, yeah. What's that? Biddy biddy bop. Yeah. Biddy biddy bop. Funky funky. Feel the beat drop, jazz and hip hop Drippin in the dome, and mix is on and bop Funk and fusion, a fly illusion Keeps ya coastin on the rhythem you're cruisin Up down round and round, round but found But nevertheless ya gots to get down Finesse the freak thru the beat so unique Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet For steady flowin goin showin likes the sound Caught in the groove in Fantasia I've found Many trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar To an infinite height to the realm of the hardcore Here we go off I take ya Dip trip flip fantasia. Yeah, yeah, yeah. What's that? Biddy biddy bop. Yeah. Biddy biddy bop. Funky funky. Yeah, yeah, yeah. What's that? Biddy biddy bop. Yeah. Biddy biddy bop. Funky funky. Jump to the jam boogy woogy jam slam Bust the dialect im the man in command Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta Rhyming on the mic I'm bringing sucka's near disasta Bucoo ducks but I still rock Nike With the razzle dazzle, star I might be Scribble drabble scrabble on the microphone I babble As I flip the funky words, into a puzzle Yes yes yes, on and on as I flex Get with the flow words manifest Feel the vibe from here to Asia Dip trip flip fantasia Ow, ya dont stop, c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon, Give me more of that funky horn What's that? Yeah. Funky Funky. Biddy biddy bop. Biddy biddy bop. Funky funky. Yeah, yeah, yeah. What's that? Biddy biddy bop. Yeah. Biddy biddy bop. Funky funky. Yeah, yeah, yeah. What's that? Yeah, yeah, yeah. Funky funky. Yeah, yeah, yeah. What's that? Biddy biddy bop. Yeah. Biddy biddy bop. Funky funky. Yeah, yeah, yeah. What's that? |
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Ladies and Gentlemen,
as you know we have something special for you at Birdland this evening. A recording for Blue Note Records What's that? yeah yeah yeah funky funky, how bout a big hand now? wait, wait a minute Groovy groovy jazzy funky pounce bounce dance as we Dip in the melodic sea, the rhythm keeps flowin, it drips to MC Sweet sugar pop sugar pop rocks it pops ya dont stop Till the sweet beat drops I show and prove as a stick in move Hear the poems recited on top of the groove Smooth, mind, floating like a butterfly Notes start to float, suttle like a lullabye Brace yourself as the beat hits ya Dip trip, flip fantasia (ah, ah, ah, what's that? biggity biggity bop) Feel the beat drop, jazz and hip hop Drippin in the dome, ?mix is on the lock Funk and fusion, a fly illusion Keeps ya coastin on the river we cruisin Up down round and round, ?round the found But nevertheless ya gots to get down Finesse the freak thru the beat so unique Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet Funky flowin goin on with the sweet sound Caught in the groove in Fantasia I'm found Trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar To an infinite height to the realm of the hardcore Here we go off I take ya Dip trip flip fantasia - Jump to the jam boogy woogy jam slam Bust the dialect im the man in command Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta When I rhyme on the mic I bring a sucka disasta Beaucoup bucks and I still rock Nike With the razzle dazzle star I might be Scribble scrabble on the microphone I babble As I flip the funky words, into a puzzle Yes yes yes, on and on as I flex Get with the flow words manifest Feel the vibe from here to Asia Dip trip flip fantasia |
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Ladies and Gentlemen
As you know we have something special for you At Birdland this evening A recording for Blue Note Records Yeah, yeah, yeah - what's that? Diddi-diddi bop Funky funky - yeah yeah - diddi-diddi bop How 'bout a big hand now? Wait, wait a minute Groovy groovy Jazzy funky pounce bounce dance As we dip in the melodic sea The rhythm keeps flowin, it drips to MC Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop rocks it pops ya Dont stop till the sweet beat drops I show and prove as a stick in move Hear the poems recited on top of the groove Smooth, mind, floating like a butterfly Notes start to float, suttle like a lullabye Brace yourself as the beat hits ya Dip trip, flip fantasia Yeah, yeah, yeah - what's that? Diddi-diddi bop Funky funky - yeah yeah - diddi-diddi bop Feel the beat, drop, jazz and hip hop Drippin in the dome and mix is on the lock Funk and fusion, a fly illusion Keeps ya coastin on the river we cruisin Up down round and round, round the found But nevertheless ya gots to get down Finesse the freak, thru the beat so unique Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet Funky flowin goin on with the sweet sound Caught in the groove in Fantasia I'm found Trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar To an infinite height to the realm of the hardcore Here we go off I take ya Dip trip - flip fantasia Jump to the jam, boogy woogy jam slam Bust the dialect I'm the man in command Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta When I rhyme on the mic I bring a sucka disasta Beaucoup bucks and I still rock Nike With the razzle dazzle star I might be Scribble scrabble on the microphone I babble As I flip the funky words, into a puzzle Yes yes yes, on and on as I flex Get with the flow words manifest Feel the vibe from here to Asia Dip trip - flip fantasia C'mon get me more of that funky horn I've found it - at last - put it on Yeah, yeah, yeah - what's that? Diddi-diddi bop Funky funky - yeah yeah - diddi-diddi bop .... |
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