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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' and drips to emcee
Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop rocks it
Pop, ya don't stop till the sweet beat drops
I sure improve as I stick and move
Vivid poems recited on top of the groove
Smooth my floatin' like a butterfly
Notes set afloat, sung like a lullaby
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 your dome makes you zone and bop
Funk and fusion, a fly illusion
Keeps ya coastin' on the rhythm you're cruisin'
Up, down, round and round, rhymes profound
But nevertheless, you gots to get down
Fantasy freak through the beat so unique
You move your feet, the sweat from the heat
Back to the fact, I'm the mac and I know that
The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet
Full and steady flowin', growin', showin' sights and sounds
Caught in the groove in Fantasia I'm found
Many trip the tour on the rhymes they soar
To a 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, 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'm bringin' suckers their disaster
Beaucoup ducs, but I still rock Nike
With the razzle-dazzle, a 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 vibes from here to Asia
Dip trip, flip Fantasia
Ow, you don't stop
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, 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?
Biddy biddy bop
Yeah
Written by: Herbert Hancock, Rahsaan Hakeem Kelly, Melvyn Simpson, Geoffrey Wilkinson