Bomfunk Mc's Track-09 Lyrics
            Mr. bu-bu back, back in the place
            So hook up with the groove the fat, fat bass
            Rougher than rough on the richter scale
            _______ place a map in hell
            High way, our way hip-hop hurray
            Say what for what, what the (ah) you say
            Old school, so you know I dont play
            Knock em out the box just like sugar ray
        
            You dont like it? so what, I dont care
            I wanna battle but its not a fair play
            Ive got million styles, baby, baby
            Schizophrenic? no! definitely! maybe!
            You got static, the company tells me
            Automatic is the key behind the game, see
            But even if theyd know
            Id still be the sure shot, master of the ceremony
        
            1 & 2 & 3 & 4
            Cmon, cmon whatcha waiting for?
            Let me know if you want some more!
            omfunk mcs gotta rhyme galore
            1 & 2 & 3 & 4
            Cmon, cmon whatcha waiting for?
            Let me know if you want some more!
            Bomfunk mcs gonna rhyme galore
        
            Flow, flow, flowin once again
            Mr. funky rhyme throwing down so good. its 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 knockin on my door
            Beam me up, beam me up, beam me up, scottie
            Or I might get naughty and funk that body
        
            Ah! ah! ah! holy hottie
            Groupies, theyre down with everybody!
        
            1 & 2 & 3 & 4
        
            Cmon, cmon whatcha waiting for?
            Let me know if you want some more!
            Bomfunk mcs gotta rhyme galore
            1 & 2 & 3 & 4
            Cmon, cmon whatcha waiting for?
            Let me know if you want some more!
            Bomfunk mcs gotta rhyme galore
        
            Im like mad scientist on new territory
            So never explored there, yeah just read stories
            Homies surround the rough lyrical-terrorist
            The b to the o
            The w is watchin for your bass
            So I pass the test
            In any old bad-a__ mc contest
            This is only scratch, so you know we come fresh
        
            1 & 2 & 3 & 4
        
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