Loungin'

Yeah, I'm loungin', I got my man Donald Byrd on the horn

I wanna give a big shout out to my little man Miko, he's 2 years old

He's away visiting his grandmoms, but I miss him dearly

Check it out, check it out

If I rhyme this, you will find this situation shall advance

You could take a glance or dance

Elevator lyrics to arouse the crowd

Now tell me who's the man to show you how?

Many legacies of brothers who get busy

And I do it fluid till the suckers get dizzy

Saying peace to the blackbirds on 125th street

And check the flow that's unique

For loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'

Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'

Can't refuse this, never lose this, it's the choice this

'Cause my voice is the smoothest

Dominating to your boys 'cause I've been around doing work

And sold tons of others' jerk

Donald Byrd word on the track, quite exact

Giving you the format, Jack

See we gotta pave the way and display

How to loungin', loungin'

Mellow out and just loungin'

Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'

Peace to the pioneers but I gotta try and clear

My throat, check out what I wrote

You can't tap into this unless you know the roots

Word shoe like light absolute

For real so now you gotta know the deal

For loungin', just loungin', mellow out and just loungin'

Loungin', loungin', mellow out, check it out and loungin'

Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'

Loungin', loungin', peace to Brooklyn where I live

Realistic, kind of mystic when I kick this

You should witness the slickness

Of the hornplayer and the dope rhymesayer

Quite emotional and inspirational

Philosophical and yes, very logical

Teaching you the method for loungin'

Everybody knows they have times

When they wanna just lay back, kick their feet up, y'know

Let's listen to some good music and just lounge

That's right, I said lounge