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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 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 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 they d know
I d still be the sure shot, master of the ceremony

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C mon, c mon what cha waiting for?
Let me know if you want some more!
omfunk mc s gotta rhyme galore
1 & 2 & 3 & 4
C mon, c mon what cha waiting for?
Let me know if you want some more!
Bomfunk mc s gonna rhyme galore

Flow, flow, flowin 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, shit! 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, they re down with everybody!

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C mon, c mon what cha waiting for?
Let me know if you want some more!
Bomfunk mc s gotta rhyme galore
1 & 2 & 3 & 4
C mon, c mon what cha waiting for?
Let me know if you want some more!
Bomfunk mc s gotta rhyme galore

I m 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-ass mc contest
This is only scratch, so you know we come fresh

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