Zigga-one, zigga-two, zigga-three, zigga-and.. Mindin my business, on the scene Kangaroos rolled by -- but I was ? ? got my tiger skin Hair braided up and my brother boots Hopped on the and swung through the city your day, said the neighborhood gypsy Kept on jumpin to the other of town The place where I want to go to get Jam-packed and one green Not a crumb or and I'm feelin alright
g] ? ? and all systems go (uh-huh) Packin my gear, headin for the show (yeah) on the stoop, waitin for my ride My man steps to my side 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 flew off and just laughed Afrika's with sam, on to his seat As sam does ninety to a new beat Arrive to the show with no time to Check in the mirror run my hand my hair Offered drinks and drugs, to get me I put my hands in my and passed them by
Well uhh, ahh-ooooh - I stretched out and Brushed my teeth then I on Got myself dressed and off to I got there early, the was happy "hey, good mornin Let me show ya the surprise I have for ya" Pulled out a check and read out And I be cold vacationed for 60 60 days, in the shade And on top of that I'm stone cold Packed the of clothes and funk Jumped on the plane, now my name? Honey child, you tell me nothin Out in the motherland for two months And whoo! alright Uh-huh, alright..
{*afrika
g] Home from the show and I'm back Pulled an old school tape out my rack Tall glass of aj and a soft seat As pow-wow a rhyme to billy squire, big beat Cool c recalls of the crowd yeah As hands were thrown up in the air I've got a fine memory of a fine night Can't sleep a wink cause I'm alright!
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Feelin alright, alright, yeah yeah Feelin alright, alright.. *scat* Feelin alright, feelin *scat* Feelin alright, feelin alright *scats to near
Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah Feelin alright, feelin alright, yeah yeah {*fades