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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Us3
Us3
Исполнитель
Melvyn Simpson
Melvyn Simpson
Клавишные инструменты
Geoffrey Wilkinson
Geoffrey Wilkinson
Сэмплер
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Mel Simpson
Mel Simpson
Композитор
Geoff Wilkinson
Geoff Wilkinson
Композитор
Herbie Hancock
Herbie Hancock
Композитор
Rahsaan Hakeem Kelly
Rahsaan Hakeem Kelly
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Melvyn Simpson
Melvyn Simpson
Продюсер
Geoffrey Wilkinson
Geoffrey Wilkinson
Продюсер

Слова

Ladies and gentlemen, as you know we have Something special down here for 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 Rhythm keeps flowin', drip's the MC Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop, rocks pop You don't stop 'til the sweet beat drops I show and prove as I stick and move Every poem's recited on top of the groove Smooth, my, floatin' like a butterfly Notes that I float, sung like a lullaby Brace yourself as the beat hits ya, dip trip, flip fantasia Yeah, yeah, yeah What's that? Itty bitty bop Yeah Itty bitty bop Funky, funky Feel the beat drop, jazz and hip-hop Drippin' in your dome, makes you zone and bop Funk and fusion a fly illusion Keeps ya coastin' on the rhythm ya cruisin' Up down, 'round and 'round, rhymes profound But nevertheless you've got to get down Fantasy freak through the beat so unique You move your feet and sweat from the heat Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that The way I kick the rhyme some will call me a poet Poem steady flowin', growin' showin' sights and sounds Caught in the groove in the tale I found Many tripped the tour upon the rhymes they saw 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? Itty bitty bop Yeah Itty bitty bop Funky, funky Yeah, yeah, yeah What's that? Itty bitty bop Yeah Itty bitty bop Funky, funky Jump to the jam, boogie woogie jam slam Bust the dialect, I'm the man in command Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic master Rhymin' on the mic, I'll bring the suckers to disaster Beaucoup ducs but I still rock Nike With the razzle-dazzle, star I might be Scribble drabble scrabble on the microphone I babble As I fix the funky words into a puzzle Yes, yes, yes, on and on as I flex Get with the flow, verbs manifest Feel the vibe from here to Asia Dip trip, flip fantasia Out, yeah, don't stop Come on, come on, come on, come on Gimme more of that fucking horn What's that? Yeah Funky, funky Itty bitty bop Itty bitty bop Funky, funky Yeah, yeah, yeah What's that? Itty bitty bop Yeah Itty bitty bop Funky, funky Yeah, yeah, yeah What's that? Yeah, yeah, yeah Funky, funky Yeah, yeah, yeah What's that? Itty bitty bop Yeah Itty bitty bop Funky, funky Yeah, yeah, yeah What's that? Itty bitty bop Yeah
Writer(s): Herbie Hancock, Mel Simpson, Rahsaan Kelly, Geoffrey Wilkinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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