When I be coolin', man look
I just be coolin'
I ain't got nuttin' to prove
Or ain't nobody to be foolin', yo

Listen to the words that I be sayin'
'Cos, when I'm on the mic there won't be no delayin'
I say, yes, yes y'all to the beat y'all
Look in here, everybody in the house, havin' a ball

Yo, I'm over here
Yo Diesel, I'm in the rear of the party, la-di-da-di
Catchin' the vibe from everybody feelin' alright again
Rollin' with my buds, Double I to the end

Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right

I said you ain't a really down, really down
You ain't down with my crew
You ain't down with my crew

Check it out
I said you ain't a really down, really down
You don't do what we do
You don't do what we do

Isn't it beautiful, lovely, the vibe that I'm feelin'
'Cos my style is so appealin'
Got you jumpin' to the ceilin'
I'm back, in fact I never went nowhere, my man

This track, is Boogie's
And he hand it down to Fam
You don't understand
You could never underhand

The wonder man
Comin' from the under land
Under the cir***stance, uh
I order you to dance

Under the cir***stance, uh
I order you to dance
It's a Naughty-Rottin' thing goin' on tonight
If you wanna join in, everything's alright

I'm quite tight, tip-top shape for the night
Nothin' is gonna stop us now, no way in a right
Right you are
Who's gonna stop a shootin' star?

Whose aim is to go far
Like the millage on a car
This is for all o' y'all to enjoy
Every man and woman, every girl and boy
Boy, oh boy

Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right

Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right

Yo, I got eight wheels, I wanna roll
Or might go to the rink
And get my stoll on
K-Boggie is the man behind the scenes
That makes you move

Ill Town, Ill Town, ain't got nuttin' to prove
Wake up every mornin' with my boom box blastin'
It's you that I'm askin'
'What the hell's been happenin' '

What once was a fad
Blew up and goin' mad
Bart Simpson, even with it
Dropped a single with his dad
This is dedicated to the Hip Hop artist

Those who rock hardest
They're stuck in regardless
When the radio didn't want to play
What we had to say
Now things have changed
Just like a new day

Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right

Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right
Hey alright, right, right