grooving then you are not Hearing Ella sing She sang with Bing and Frank and Nat On everything from jazz to scat You bet your bottom dollar that you want to swing
Meet the crib; got a hundred starvin niggaz in here big So pop off, drugs that's props, bring in glocks we call 'em oxes Be a real live nigga, swing mops
sister Move and mash it mama Feel the fashion father Bop and bounce it brother..eh.. Yeh yeh yeh..... At a boogie blues standing in the corner Swinging
fight back police brutality [Crunch Lo (of Othorized F.A.M.)] Mr. Officer got my trapped in a dark corridor Long hallway, they in luck with the gunplay Swing
't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground Don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound Make a sound on me here All of London sing 'Cause England swings
feet close your eyes and let go But it don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing Bop-shoo-wa, bop-shoo-wa, bop-shoo-wa Everybody dance, do-do-do
swing and the girls are receptive? =) Barumba Onde e que a galera chega junto e come mora? Barumba. Where does the gang meet and celebrate? Barumba Do be-bop
't raise no punk And even dead Pac so when I jump off I breathe for yak Been puttin' in work so I walk with a bop And it safe at home so I sleep with
leaving us in the dim light of the swinging bulb No building in sight What the hell "Merci monsieur" "Bon, Venez!" His faced creased in pleasure, he set off in front of me Swinging
my tune stomps like Sasquatch You better slow down 'cuz I'm top notch Wit the be-bop, can't you see hopps Yo, I'm swinging wild, G, chill or catch a
In beat-up old cars or in limousines To meet the doctor of soul He's got his very own thing Two degrees in be-bop, a Ph.D. in swing He's the master
People people people people People people people people Shippity bop, well hot diggity, where's the iggity? The bum siggity Niggas wanna know but check
sounded like this, like this Like this, like this If only it sounded like this, like this If only it sounded like this, like this Like this Shibbity bop
's where I'm from Tiggedy-time to get buck wild Call me butterfingers, 'cause I dippedy-drop 'nuff styles Iggedy eeny meeny miney moe Shiggedy-bop,
[dray] Comin straight from the sewer, I biggity-be's the rough slang slinger Singer, dame look at me swing it like a swinger I riggity-rock the miggity
The kings and queens at the clubs evolved from pubs And two much broken heart love And singing up the blues in locked boxed bedroom A wop bop baloo bop
Chess King But still, I train rhymes to flip like a seal Niggaz say my rhyme skill on the steel is unreal But all I do is chill and swing it when I bring
-dup)when the walls begin to creep in (aaah, aaah) (she-bop-she-bop)and the sky is fallin down (aaah, aaaahh) (she-doop,she-doop)when im swallowed up in feelings (she-bop, she-bop