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[Hook] [x4] Let me rip into a slow jam [Verse One] [Mondo] I wasn't always cool I used to freestyle on my BMX bicycle And just like any brother Michael Jackson was my hero Bet the boogie got you bangin' Oh you was the one to diss? Well now your grand pops be slangin' Honeydips in the Walkman, walkin' feelin' fine Three dreadlocks, baggy slacks, the whole nine It's the unconditional, type of slang we must display Bouncin' off ? Until your stomach come to me While freeze tag was in session I was on the mic While your brother wore his doo rag I was on the mic If there was a show goin' on at night I was on the mic Whenever Jane call my name I wasn't on the mic But I was damn near close And spiritually you felt me You should have felt the vibe and yo the way the joint held me Was the bomb, now I'm cheesin', I'm pleasin' the crowd Piecin' up my puzzle got my horse in the muzzle Taste the honey now you bounce with it You're reduced to sweat Your ears are locked tight I might explode from the threat Boogiemonsters in your area Or Mondo in your dome Your sister bought the single now there's Boogie in your home [Hook] [x8] Let me rip into a slow jam [Verse Two] [Vex] I'm comin' for your mind I'm comin' with the rhyme Oblivious to pain Oblivious to time The sun won't shine till the moon goes down I move it in the cycle of the universe astound Get the pound and pull a little for the brothers off the path Keep on studying the spirit and smilin' through the wrath We gotta send a shout to our peeps across the land Chewin' Salt Water Taffy, snappin' with the dance Say, "Ohhla ohhla ohhla" (Ohhla ohhla ohhla) Hot damn, let me rip into a slow jam Man, Boogiemonsters on a route My mellow, my man Mondo McCann help me out [Mondo] Comin' through you like water In my physical form, I ought ta Tie my Tims and grip my nuts but then it'll be a slaughter You can't front on the Salt Water Taffy Kick you to your dentures It's the adventures of the Daffy In this ocean modulation I have the big lips Chocolate simulation that stimulates your hips Avoid the pit falls Enjoy all that life has to offer And realize the only piece of mind is in the water (Dip dive) We movin' through the battle like a spear There's a natural mist floatin' through the air The master of the rear so what you want stylist? I give you that ole' uptown funk (AYO!) in the mix [Hook] [x4] Let me rip into a slow jam [Verse Three] [Vex] Well it's the caramel kid and I'm ready to get spunk On that, a one two, a one two like Biz Mark Or DMX yes this is Vex rippin' on the 45 Slippin' down to 33 cause maybe it be soundin' live And speakers turn to dust I'm leavin' sets in ashes When I hear the dusty record will the static in the gashes I am what I am cause I can't be nothin' else I be Coolin with my J though I guess I +Rock The Bells+ My psychedelic chat call me Saul If you want butter never front and I still be comin' off So pour it on the track, from the crates and I get Daffy Chewin' up sweet music like it's Salt Water Taffy [Hook] [x8] Let me rip into a slow jam
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