Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Us3
Vocals
Gerard Presencer
Trumpet
Mel Simpson
Keyboards
Geoff Wilkinson
Sampler
Rahsaan Hakeem Kelly
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mel Simpson
Composer
Geoff Wilkinson
Composer
Herbie Hancock
Composer
Rahsaan Hakeem Kelly
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mel Simpson
Producer
Geoff Wilkinson
Producer
Lyrics
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
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