Ladies and Gentlemen, as you know
We have something special for you at
Birdland this evening
A recording for Blue Note Records

What's that? Yeah, yeah, yeah
Funky funky, how 'bout a big hand, now?
Wait, wait a minute

Groovy, groovy jazzy funky pounce bounce dance as we
Dip in the melodic sea, the rhythm keeps flowin', it drips to MC
Sweet sugar, pop sugar, pop rocks, it pops, ya don't stop
Till the sweet beat drops

I show and prove as a stick in move
Hear the poems recited on top of the groove
Smooth, mind, floating like a butterfly
Notes start to float, subtle like a lullaby

Brace yourself as the beat hits ya
Dip trip, flip fantasia
Ah, ah, ah, what's that? Biggity biggity bop

Feel the beat drop, jazz and hip hop
Drippin' in the dome, [unverified] mix is on the lock
Funk and fusion, a fly illusion
Keeps ya coastin' on the river we cruisin'

Up, down, round and round, 'round the found
But nevertheless ya gots to get down
Finesse the freak through the beat so unique
Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat

Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that
The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet
Funky flowin' goin' on with the sweet sound
Caught in the groove in fantasia I'm found

Trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar
To an infinite height to the realm of the hardcore
Here we go off I take ya, dip trip flip fantasia

Jump to the jam, boogy woogy, jam slam
Bust the dialect I'm the man in command
Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta
When I rhyme on the mic I bring a sucka disasta

Beaucoup bucks and I still rock Nike
With the razzle dazzle star I might be
Scribble scrabble on the microphone I babble
As I flip the funky words, into a puzzle

Yes, yes, yes, on and on as I flex
Get with the flow words manifest
Feel the vibe from here to Asia
Dip trip flip fantasia