A Tribute to the Early Days

[Intro: Doc-P] Yo, we gonna do this like this, aight? I say, it’s one is for the Buddha, it’s two is for the sess (uh-huh) Three is for the coke and don’t forget the Buddha-bless Yes, yes, y’all, and you don’t stop Ah keep on, ‘til the break of dawn Ah keep on, ‘til the early morn’ [Shock-G] A Technic, Gemini, amplifiers, too Don’t you know, Kenny K, it’s o-on you Check it out, you don’t stop ‘cause it’s on, ‘cause it’s on And the beat don’t stop ‘til the break of dawn The beat don’t stop ‘til you all get home Know what I’m sayin’? And you don’t stop Doc P [?] – my mellow, my man Just get on the mic and turn out the land [VERSE 1: Doc P] Ah Yes, yes y’all Ah yes, yes y’all Ah yes-yes ah yes ah yes-yes y’all Well I was walkin’ down the street real late one night Looked – up ahead I saw a big, bright light I got the temptation and I couldn’t resist So I walked on over and took the big risk I walked a little closer, and what did I see? Seen a big spaceship, just land as could be The doors opened up and to my surprise This short, grey dude had walked outside He had some blue and white Adidas and some fresh white Lee’s He even had a nameplate that said, “E.T.” He walked on over and he said to me: “I don’t come from Pluto, Venus, or Mars I came from a planet beyond the stars See it’s not very far from here you see It’s just a couple light-years, maybe two or three Without – wastin’ time I want to get to the point I came to Earth to rock the joint ‘Cause I can do the ‘lectric boogie so nice and that’s me One night or seven days a week,” So Shock-G, my mellow, my nigga Get on the mic and don’t pull the trigga [VERSE 2: Shock-G] A while ago, I wanted you to know just who you been listenin’ to Well I’m the baddest in production of the Digital Underground crew I’m just six-feet half a bow-legged ass that you ever would want to see Ah that’s right y’all, that’s what I said, ‘cause I’m talkin’ ‘bout little old me ‘Cause I can sing, I can dance, I’m the King of Romance You sweet young ladies, won’t you give me a chance? To prove to you that I’m the best So I want your telephone number and your add-ress Yeah, your name, telephone, address, and all I might want to see you, I might want to call Ah keep on, you don’t stop Keep on, you don’t stop kickin’ it! Ah yeah ah yeah! (don’t stop) Kenny K! In the place to be [VERSE 3: Shock-G] Check it out, y’all I seen this freak, the freak was on I turned around, the freak was gone I went on home and stuck my key in the door The some ol’ freak was lyin’ on the floor The freak went down into my pants I figured that she want to do the freak-dance But I didn’t try to stop her, ‘cause that would’ve been on the whack She said, “You’ve got a dick like a Whopper, but it tastes just like a Big Mac.” I’m Shock-G y’all, and I’m in your town I’m Shock-G y’all, I’ll make you all get down! [Fade out]