歌曲 | Cantaloop (Flip Fantasia) |
歌手 | Us3 |
专辑 | Flip Fantasia: Hits & Remixes |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Hancock, Kelly, Simpson ... | |
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', it drips to MC | |
Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop rocks it pop | |
Ya don't stop til the sweet beat drops | |
I show and prove as a stick and move | |
Hear the poems recited on top of the groove | |
Smooth, mind, floating like a butterfly | |
Notes start to float, subtle like a lullaby | |
Brace yourself as the beat hits ya | |
Dip trip, flip fantasia | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah what's that? Biddi-Biddi bop | |
Yeah (Biddi-Biddi bop) - funky funky | |
Feel the beat, drop, jazz and hip hop | |
Drippin' in the dome in the zone I bop | |
Funk and fusion, a fly illusion | |
Keeps ya coastin' on the river we cruisin' | |
Up down round and round, round the found | |
But nevertheless ya gots to get down | |
Finesse the freak, thru the beat so unique | |
Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat | |
Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that | |
The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet | |
Poem steady flowin' goin' showin' sights and sound | |
Caught in the groove in Fantasia I'm found | |
Many trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar | |
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? Biddi-Biddi bop | |
Yeah (Biddi-Biddi bop) - funky funky | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah what's that? Biddi-biddi bop | |
Yeah (Biddi-biddi bop) - funky funky | |
Jump to the jam, boogy woogy jam slam | |
Bust the dialect I'm the man in command | |
Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta | |
When I rhyme on the mic I bring a sucka disasta | |
Beaucoup bucks and I still rock Nike | |
With the razzle dazzle star I might be | |
Scribble dabble 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 vibe from here to Asia | |
Dip trip - flip fantasia | |
C'mon get me more of that funky horn | |
I've found it - at last - put it on | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah what's that? Biddi-biddi bop | |
Yeah (Biddi-biddi bop) - funky funky |
zuo ci : Hancock, Kelly, Simpson ... | |
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', it drips to MC | |
Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop rocks it pop | |
Ya don' t stop til the sweet beat drops | |
I show and prove as a stick and move | |
Hear the poems recited on top of the groove | |
Smooth, mind, floating like a butterfly | |
Notes start to float, subtle like a lullaby | |
Brace yourself as the beat hits ya | |
Dip trip, flip fantasia | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah what' s that? BiddiBiddi bop | |
Yeah BiddiBiddi bop funky funky | |
Feel the beat, drop, jazz and hip hop | |
Drippin' in the dome in the zone I bop | |
Funk and fusion, a fly illusion | |
Keeps ya coastin' on the river we cruisin' | |
Up down round and round, round the found | |
But nevertheless ya gots to get down | |
Finesse the freak, thru the beat so unique | |
Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat | |
Back to the fact I' m the mack and I know that | |
The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet | |
Poem steady flowin' goin' showin' sights and sound | |
Caught in the groove in Fantasia I' m found | |
Many trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar | |
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? BiddiBiddi bop | |
Yeah BiddiBiddi bop funky funky | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah what' s that? Biddibiddi bop | |
Yeah Biddibiddi bop funky funky | |
Jump to the jam, boogy woogy jam slam | |
Bust the dialect I' m the man in command | |
Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta | |
When I rhyme on the mic I bring a sucka disasta | |
Beaucoup bucks and I still rock Nike | |
With the razzle dazzle star I might be | |
Scribble dabble 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 vibe from here to Asia | |
Dip trip flip fantasia | |
C' mon get me more of that funky horn | |
I' ve found it at last put it on | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah what' s that? Biddibiddi bop | |
Yeah Biddibiddi bop funky funky |
zuò cí : Hancock, Kelly, Simpson ... | |
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', it drips to MC | |
Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop rocks it pop | |
Ya don' t stop til the sweet beat drops | |
I show and prove as a stick and move | |
Hear the poems recited on top of the groove | |
Smooth, mind, floating like a butterfly | |
Notes start to float, subtle like a lullaby | |
Brace yourself as the beat hits ya | |
Dip trip, flip fantasia | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah what' s that? BiddiBiddi bop | |
Yeah BiddiBiddi bop funky funky | |
Feel the beat, drop, jazz and hip hop | |
Drippin' in the dome in the zone I bop | |
Funk and fusion, a fly illusion | |
Keeps ya coastin' on the river we cruisin' | |
Up down round and round, round the found | |
But nevertheless ya gots to get down | |
Finesse the freak, thru the beat so unique | |
Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat | |
Back to the fact I' m the mack and I know that | |
The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet | |
Poem steady flowin' goin' showin' sights and sound | |
Caught in the groove in Fantasia I' m found | |
Many trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar | |
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? BiddiBiddi bop | |
Yeah BiddiBiddi bop funky funky | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah what' s that? Biddibiddi bop | |
Yeah Biddibiddi bop funky funky | |
Jump to the jam, boogy woogy jam slam | |
Bust the dialect I' m the man in command | |
Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta | |
When I rhyme on the mic I bring a sucka disasta | |
Beaucoup bucks and I still rock Nike | |
With the razzle dazzle star I might be | |
Scribble dabble 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 vibe from here to Asia | |
Dip trip flip fantasia | |
C' mon get me more of that funky horn | |
I' ve found it at last put it on | |
Yeah, yeah, yeah what' s that? Biddibiddi bop | |
Yeah Biddibiddi bop funky funky |