Rebirth Of Slick - Digable Planets

We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids 
Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids 
Us flow a rush when the DJ's boomin classics 
You dig the crew on the fattest hip hop records 
He touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds 
She frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds 
Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary Jane 
They flock to booms man boogie had to change 
Who freaks the clips with mad amount percussion 
Where kinky hair goes to unthought-of dimensions 
Why's it so fly cause hip hop kept some drama 
When Butterfly rocked his light blue-suede Pumas 
What by the cut we push it off the corner 
How was the buzz entire hip hop era? 
Was fresh and fat since they started sayin audi 
Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie 
The puba of the styles like miles and shit 
Like sixties funky worms with waves and perms 
Just sendin chunky rhythms right down ya block 
We be to rap what key be to lock 

But 
I'm cool like dat [x7] 
I'm cool...I'm cool... 

[Ladybug] 

We be the chocolates taps on my raps 
innovates at the sweeta cat naps 
He at the funk club with the vibrate 
Them they be crazy down with the ?five plate? 
It can kick a plan then a crowd burst 
Me I be diggin it with s bump verse 
Us we be freakin til dawn blinks an eye 
He gives the strangest smile so I say hi (wassup) 
Who understood yeah understood the plan 
Him heard a beat and put it to his hands 
What I just flip let borders get loose 
How to consume or they'll be just like juice 
If its the shit we'll lift it off the plastic 
The babes'll go spastic 
Hip hop gains a classic 
Pimp playin shock it dont matter I'm fatter 
Ax Butta how I zone (man Cleopatra Jones) 

And 
I'm chill like dat [x7] 
I'm chill...I'm chill... 

[All] 

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