Sound of The Zeekers

Verse 1: crackerjacks
I got the edibles
The things that taste so good to eat
Whats to the manila on your paper
It's the rattle with the crackerjack caper
Now who's said that I was all for my own
I did a flint stone flip to a brontosaurus bone
Here goes the edible eats cause I eat sweets
Not steaks or meats
I got style , Style
Get it honey child in it to win it
Run miles and miles through ya speakers
salt and paprika it's the sound of the zeekers

Oh!

Verse 2: gollie g
Gollie g bumblebee ring around the rosey
A pocket full of posie the hip hop scooby doo why
Watch the jar drop let the sunset stop
BEN
Was my friend to the end
Chucky wasn't a lucky so here's your end friend
I sets the show ain't broccoli and rice
The newer to the new not the old spice
Mind over matter it's got a fruit scoop loop
Betty cracker made the platter
Poindexter flexed the track by busta
With a little bit of sore from the crackerjack store
Still at will
Fulfilled up the skill for the jill by the jack
Misguided mojo swing low string
Sing along as I bring along with the song
Sedated by the maid, meenie mi mo
Yo, gotta go, gotta gotta go so!
On and off but the end didnt yet stick around
Cause the zeeker gots the sound

Chorus 1:
Jeepers, creepers, it's the sound of the zeekers x2

Verse 3: sha-now
Neverlettheysaid I like a tracks
Leaders of the new school want the fresh pack
Flow with this groovy track
Welcome to sound of the zeekers
Just not get trap taste this lyrical bliss
To the brain sha-now here there's no shame
In my game let me be your remedy man
I can hit your ears with the words that I share
So
Taste this feel for now I made the grave
A rumpely sound that you have to obey
Sha-now in tropical later or here on the scene
Sounds of the zeekers just not a dream

Verse 4: rumpletilkinz
I'm drizzy on may I'm be on the ill tate
I'm simply teaching I representing tripulate
Down the negative add the positive
ask me why that's my prerogative
I dress ghetto, look ghetto, came from the ghetto
But now I gotta level l with the flow
I riding from the bottom goin straight to the top
When I'm only in graping on the hip hop pop
I'm crossing the line heading for the border
Feel a quite thirsty, need a cup of water
Toilet in grandplans they like sub treplets
90's are the year of the rumpeltilskinz
Take it all witches in throw'em in ditches
If you front to this you just kit stitches
Down with the rumpeltil and I love to hit skins
Should I begin trans set by friends
Geronimo not the animal I dance cannibal
On the dance floor I willing and able to freak
Any zeek and I'm out

Verse 5: kallie weed
Now this is kallie weed pum the version

But then it's want to me want to no understand (bow, bow!)
And when me come about it dance me understand lumpting (bow, bow!)
It want to the move now is I'm moving on bottom (bow, bow!)
De inna de dance with lons (bow, bow!)
Then bu-bum you janord and northest (bow, bow!)
North east south and west everybody move unploress (bow, bow!)
Inna de 90's hit aye aye (aye aye, aye aye)

Chorus 2:
Fi fi fo fum, let all the zeekers in the dance
Fi fi fo fum, charlie brown make the dance around

Verse 6: charlie brown
Zipiddy dooh doh zipeddy dah, ow!
That's only one charlie brown zeeker of the zeekers
Much getting louder lunchtime all out with the chines
[peanut's teacher speaking] ow!
Crackerjacks breaking your back
Airer like a track now relaters react
Come in to flow, come in to flow
Better vacation never the less kick pick stick
Jump the pump grass, nooooow
No bizz like showbizz, brown there is!
Babble vibrate the ground got speakers
Ow, ow, zeekers!

Verse 7: dinco d
L - o - n - s!
Zeeker with zest zen jive as crazy
Minds combine elevating the maze
Of a credible character scripture of a picture
Picture mister d - I - n - c - o!
Be a fool but speaker with average
Ever number one but ain't not it's irrelevant
So I zone and zones are forbidden
especially with sounds so ill to be witness
Z like zack the lego maniac
You ask what's that? I said bring it back

Verse 8: cut-monitor milo
I got short dreadlocks and bright red sneakers
Ill'n on this track called sound of the zeekers!
Before I cut low miss this go-ne
Doing all the merger a fiss in a bledger
See I don't cry wolf cause I don't be faking
Don't eat bacon cause that's forsaken
My heritage is straight up Jamaican
No need to play hot cause I can't be frozen
Just take this as a leopardess token
How many pennies do you need make cents
How do you know when you have a six sense
Beep Beep Beep it's the sound of my beeper
And the name of this track it's sound of the zeekers

Verse 9: busta rhymes
I love the feminine fats when they go (hah, hah)
To the hitty-bitty bust then show (hah, hah)
Babe babe doll, babe babe babe doll
Showing you busta rhymes will never fall
Everybody in the house if you zeeking make some noise
(aahhhh yeah yeah yeah!) people that we recoging
Beam back that sound from the blooming (hah, hah)
That beautiful sound I'm loving (hah, hah)
You find a move riding to the show bizz
Come to speak, what? in the lab of noizes
So back off your bats and your creatures
React sit back and listen to the sound of the zeekers!

Done!