Yeah, this is not the 'cuz the diddy's dum, dum Now I'm checkin' out the sounds of the phat jazz The and the samples with the bass and the boom When added all it's a phat jazz tune Listen, examine this carefully, you can even dance to the Or chill and have a or choke of the smoke of a cactus tree As I'm steady sounds out my NBC the natural ability to make you wanna get down
And slap five to everyone around So pass me a drink, and let me think About the of the street, The Funkadella Beat So go and get your and strap yourselves in For the of your life, the saga now begins 3, 2, 1, contact, we lift off right? So I'm about to take flight and is how it sounds
I the funk on the microphone, check it, baby, 1, 2 'Cuz I got the and I thought that maybe you knew That I can be chilled and have a time So you see me Make you throw up your peace signs Recline, let your be free Till the of dawn at a club I'll be So you know to put your hands up in the air
And 'em side to side like you just don't care, yeah Sister's in the back the afro's And the brothers in the corner with the And if you haters trouble you know where to go And now you're in to the sounds of the Skee-Lo I take the stage and your aid to another emcee Produce tracks is not with sounds from my MP 3, 2, 1, contact, we have off right? And so I'm to take flight and this is how it sounds
Beats they be and phatter than the pork The sounds can be from Cali to New York about your troubles, forget about your blues 'Cuz jazz is alive, so go and spread the And once the news is heard others can relate Maybe find the samples from the back of the crates
So chill with the breeze check one, two to the three Break down doors, dance on floors and your fun the party doesn't stop till the morning comes Yeah, now I can feel the beats so kick back for a second Have a seat, yo, and is how it sounds
is how it sounds Yeah, is how it sounds