Zigga-one, zigga-two, zigga-three, zigga-and.. Mindin my business, on the scene Kangaroos rolled by -- but I was ? ? got my skin suit Hair braided up and my jungle boots Hopped on the vine and swung the city your day, said the neighborhood gypsy Kept on jumpin to the other of town The place where I to go to get down Jam-packed and one green Not a crumb or and I'm feelin alright
g] ? ? vibe and all go (uh-huh) my gear, headin for the next show (yeah) Coolin on the stoop, for my ride My man keith steps to my Chris up, uncle sam next to him (uh-huh) I step to the he says, "c'mon, get in!" Grandma as chris hits the gas (yeah) My hat off and keith just laughed Afrika's with sam, holdin on to his As sam does ninety to a new bush Arrive to the with no time to spare in the mirror run my hand through my hair Offered and drugs, to get me high I put my hands in my and passed them by
Well uhh, - I stretched out and yawned Brushed my teeth then I on Got myself and off to work I got there early, the boss was "hey, good mornin Let me show ya the surprise I have for ya" Pulled out a check and read out And I be vacationed for 60 days 60 days, layin in the And on top of that I'm stone cold the trunk of clothes and funk Jumped on the plane, now what's my Honey child, you tell me nothin Out in the for two whole months And whoo! alright Uh-huh, alright..
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g] Home from the show and I'm layin Pulled an old school tape from out my Tall glass of aj and a soft seat As rocks a rhyme to billy squire, big beat Cool c of the crowd sayin yeah As hands were thrown up in the air I've got a fine memory of a very night Can't sleep a wink I'm feelin alright!
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Feelin alright, alright, yeah yeah alright, feelin alright.. *scat* Feelin alright, alright *scat* Feelin alright, feelin alright to near end*
Feelin alright, alright, yeah yeah Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah out*}