Mr. Bu-bu back, back in the place So hook up with the groove the fat, fat bass Rougher than rough on the richter scale _______ place a map in hell High way, our way hip-hop hurray Say what for what, what the (ah) you say Old school, so you know I don't play Knock 'em out the box just like sugar ray
You don't like it? so what, I don't care I wanna battle but it's not a fair play I've got million styles, baby, baby Schizophrenic? no! definitely! maybe! You got static, the company tells me Automatic is the key behind the game, see But even if they'd know I'd still be the sure shot, master of the ceremony
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Flow, flow, flowin' once again Mr. Funky Rhyme throwing down so good. it's bad! Like a like a like a lake with a deck So now you gots to get with an audio no new chapter You trapped to the track, you want more? Oh, shit! i got you knockin' on my door Beam me up, beam me up, beam me up, Scottie Or I might get naughty and funk that body
Ah! Ah! Ah! holy hottie Groupies, they're down with everybody!
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C'mon, c'mon what'cha waiting for? Let me know if you want some more! Bomfunk mc's gotta rhyme galore 1 2 3 4 C'mon, c'mon what'cha waiting for? Let me know if you want some more! Bomfunk mc's gotta rhyme galore
I'm like mad scientist on new territory So never explored there, yeah just read stories Homies surround the rough lyrical-terrorist The b to the o The w is watchin' for your bass So I pass the test In any old bad-ass mc contest This is only scratch, so you know we come fresh
