Bomfunk MCs 1,2,3,4, (Featuring J.A.K. From The Cool Sheiks) Lyrics
            Mr. Bu Bu back, back in the place
            So hook up with the groove, the phat, phat bass
            Rougher than rough on the richter scale
            Bop-bop-bop place a map in hell
            High way, our way, hip-hop hooray
            Say what, what, what, what the (uh) you say
            Old school, so you know I don't play
            Knock em out the box just like Sugar Ray
        
            You don't like it, so what, I don't care
            I wanna battle but it's not a fair play
            I've got a million styles, baby, baby
            Schizophrenic, no, definately, maybe
            You got static, the company tells me
            Automatic is the key behind the game see
            But even if they didn't know
            I'd still be the sure shot master of the ceremony
        
            One and two and three and four
            Come on, come on, what ya waiting for
            Let me know if you want some more
            Bomfunk MC's gotta rhyme galore
            One and two and three and four
            1, 2, 3, 4
            Come on, come on, what ya waiting for
            Let me know if you want some more
            Bomfunk MC's gotta rhyme galore
        
            Flow, flow, flowing once again
            Mr. funky rhyme throwing down so good, it's bad
            Like a, like a, like a lake with a deck
            So now you gots to get with an audio no new chapter
            You trapped to the track, you want more
            Oh s___, I got you knocking on my door
            Beam me up, beam me up, beam me up Scottie
            Or I might get naughty and funk that body
        
            Uh, uh, uh, holy hottie
            Uh, uh, uh, holy hottie
            Uh, uh, uh, holy hottie
            Groupies, they're down with everybody
        
            One and two and three and four
            Come on, come on, what ya waiting for
            Let me know if you want some more
            Bomfunk MC's gotta rhyme galore
            One and two and three and four
            Come on, come on, what ya waiting for
            Let me know if you want some more
            Bomfunk MC's gotta rhyme galore
        
            I'm like mad scientist on new territories
            So never explored there, yeah, just heard stories
            Homies surround the rough lyrical terrorist
            The B to the O to the W is
            Watching for your bass so I pass the test
            In any old bad a__ MC contest
            This is the only scratch so you know we come fresh
            *Scratching*
        
            One and two and three and four
            Come on, come on, what ya waiting for
            Let me know if you want some more
            Bomfunk MC's gotta rhyme galore
            One and two and three and four
            Come on, come on, what ya waiting for
            Let me know if you want some more
            Bomfunk MC's gotta rhyme galore
        
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