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April 6, 2016


[Redman]I said a hip hop the hippiethe hippie to the hip hip a hop and ya don't stop A rock on baby bubba to the boogety bangbang the boogie to the boogety beatNow what'chu hear is not a test I'm a rappin to the beatIt's just me the groove and my squad we gonna try to move your feetSee I am the doctor spoc and I'd like to say helloA to the black to the white the red and the brownthe purple and yellowWell, first I gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogiesay up jump the boogie to Bang bang boogie let's rock you don't stop Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rockNow, so far you heard my voice a but I brought 2 friends alongAnd next on the mic is my man E come on E sing that song [Erick Sermon]Well I'm imp the dip the ladies pimpThe womens fight for my delightCuz im the grandmaster with the 3 MCsThat shocked ya house for the young ladiesAnd when ya come inside into the frontAnd you do the freak spank and you do the bumpAn When a sucka MCs tryin to prove a pointThey trust this trio and wit a serious jointAnd from sun to sun and from day to dayI sit back and write a brand new rhymeBecause they say that lyricals never ceaseI created a devastated masterpieceI'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resistEVERYBODY!
I said it goes like thisSee I was comin home late one dark afternoonReporter stopped me for an interviewShe said she heard stories and she heard fables That I Mrs.
On the mic and the turntables This young reporter I did adore Start rockin through this rhyme like I never did before She said damn fly guy I'm in love wit'chuSaid that casanova led ya musta been trueI said by the way baby what's your name?
She said I go by the name of Lois Lane And you could be my boyfriend you truly can Just let me cut my boyfriend called SupermanI said he's a fairy I do supposeFlyin through the air in pantyhoseHe may be very sexy or even cuteBut he look like a sucka in a blue & red suitI said I need a man who got finesseand his whole name across his chestHe may be able to fly all through the nightBut he can't rock a party through the early lightHe can't satisfy you with his little worm But I can bust you out with my SuperspermI go do it - I go do it - I go do it - do it - do it And I'm here and I'm there And I'm big bad E and I'm everywhereSo just throw your hands up in the airAnd party hard like you just don't careAnd just do it and don't stop y'allA tick a tock y'all and ya don't stopIt goes ho-tel, mo-tel What'cha gonna do today(Say Wha'?)I'm gonna get a fly girl, I'm gonna get some spankin'Drive off with a def OJEverybody go, Ho-tel, Mo-tel Hoilday Inn(Say Wha'?)I say if your girl start actin' up Then you take her friendI say Skip, Dive What can I say?
I can't fit 'em all inside my OJSo I just take half and bust 'em outAnd leave the rest to Master Gee So he can shock the house! [Keith Murray]Well I'm the M - A - S - the T - E - R a G with the double EI said I go by the unforgettable name of the man they call the Keith Murray Well, my name is known all over the worldby all the foxy ladies and the pretty girlsI'm goin down in history As the baddest rapper there ever could be Now I'm feelin the highs and your feelin the lows The beat start gettin into your soul You start snappin your fingers and stompin your feetAnd moving your body to the shore shot beat And then DAMN!
You start doin the freakI mean DAMN!
Right outta your seatAnd then you throw your hands high in the air Your rockin to the beat and shake your derriereYour rockin to the beat without a care 'Cause the shore shot MCs from the affairNow I'm not as tall as the rest of the gangBut I rap to the beat just the sameI gotta slim face and a pair of brown eyes All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotize I said a on and a on an on on an onThe beat don't stop until the break of dawnI said a on and a on an on on an onLike a hot butta pop ta pop hippie hippie pop ta pop pop you don't dare stop Come alive y'all and gimme what'chu gotI guess by now that you can take a hunchAnd find that I, am the baby of the bunchBut that's okay, I still keep it striveCuz all I'm made to do is wiggle your behindAn sing a on and a on an on on an onThe beat don't stop until the break of dawnI said a on and a on an on on an onRock, rock y'all, and get on the floorI'm gonna freak you here, I'm gonna freak you thereI'm gonna freak you out of this atmosphereCuz I'm one-of-a-kind, I shocked your mindLook what they did Gee, No diggity about your behindI said a one, two, three, fourCome on girls a-get on the floorCome alive y'all and gimme what'chu gotCuz I'm guaranteed to make you rockI said a one, two, three, fourTell me Dr.
Spoc What are you waitin' for? [Redman] I said a hip hop the hippie to tha hippie the hip hip a hop An ya don't stop a rockin to the bang bang boogie Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogety beatSkippity we bopp we rock a scooby doo A guess what america we love youCuz you rock & you roll with a so much soul A you could rock till you 101 years oldI don't mean to brag I don't mean to boastBut Def Squad's like butter on ya breakfast toastA rock it out a baby bubba a baby bubba to the boogety Bang bang the boogie to the beat beatIt's So unique come on everybody Let's dance to the beatHave you ever went over a friend house to eatAnd the food was just no good?
I said the macaroni's sour, the peas all mushedAnd the chicken tastes like woodI said you try to play it off, like you thinkin' you canBy sayin' that chu're fullAnd then your friend says, Mom, he's just bein' politeHe ain't finished, uh-uh, thats bull!
So your heart start pumpin' and you think of a lieAnd you say that you arleady ateAnd then your friend says, Man, there's plenty of foodSo he piles some more on your plateAnd while the stinky food's steamy Your mouth starts a-dreamin' of the monent it's time to leaveAnd then you look at your plate, and your chicken's slowly rottin'And the somethin' that look like cheeseThen you say, that's it, I got to leave this placeI don't care what these people thinkI'm just sittin' here makin' myself nauseousWith this Ug-ly food that stinksSo you bust out the door, while it's still closeStill sick from the food you ateAnd then you run to the store for quick relief from a bottle uh KaopectateAnd then you call your friend a two weeks later To see how he has beenAnd he says I understand about the food, Baby BubbaBut we're still friendsA wit a hip hop the hippie to tha hippie the hip hip a hop You don't stop a rockin to the bang bang boogie Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogety beat

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