Rebirth Of Slick (Cool Like Dat)

We like the breeze, flow straight out of our lids
 Them, they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
 Us, floor rush when the DJ's boomin' classics
 You dig the crew on the fattest hip-hop records
 He touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds
 She frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds
 Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary Jane
 They flock to booms man, boogie had to change
 Who freaks the clips with mad amount percussion?
 Where kinky hair goes to unthought-of dimensions
 Why's it so fly? 'Cause hip-hop kept some drama
 When Butterfly rocked the light blue suede Pumas
 What by the cut, we push it off the corner
 How was the buzz, entire hip-hop era?
 Was fresh and fat since they started sayin' outtie
 'Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie
 The poobah of the styles like Miles and shit
 Like '60s funky worms with waves and perms
 Just sendin' junky rhythms right down yo' block
 We be to rap what key be to lock
 But I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool (I'm cool, I'm cool)
 We be the chocolates taps on my raps
 She innovates at the sweeter cat naps
 He at the funk club with the vibrate
 Them, they be crazy down with the five Nat'
 It can kick a plan then a crowd burst
 Me, I be diggin' it with a bump verse
 Us, we be freakin 'til dawn blinks an eye
 He gives the strangest smile so I say, "Hi" (wassup?)
 Who understood, yeah, understood the plans?
 Him, heard a beat and put it to his hands
 What, I just flip, let borders get loose
 How to consume all the beats just like juice
 If it's the shit we'll lift it off the plastic
 The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic
 Pimp playin' shock, it don't matter, I'm fatter
 Ask Butter how I zone (man, Cleopatra Jones)
 And I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill
 ♪
 Blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink
 ♪
 Think, think, think, think, think, think, think, think
 We get ya free 'cause the clips be fat boss
 Them, they're the jams and commence to goin' off
 She sweats the beats and ask me could she puff it
 Me, I got crew, kids, seven and a crescent
 Us cause a buzz when the nickel bags are dealt
 Him, that's my man with the asteroid belt
 They catch a fizz from the Mr. Doodle-Big
 He rocks a tee from the Crooklyn nine-pigs
 The rebirth of slick like my gangsta stroll
 The lyrics, just like loot, come in stacks and rolls
 You used to find a Bug in a box with fade
 Now he boogies up your stage, plaits, twist, or braids
 And I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace
 Check it out, man I groove like dat, I'm smooth like dat
 I jive like dat, I roll like dat
 Yeah, I'm thick like dat, I stack like dat
 I'm down like dat, I'm black like dat
 Well, yo, I funk like dat, I'm phat like dat
 I'm in like dat 'cause I swing like dat
 We jazz like dat, we freak like dat
 We zoom like dat, we out (we out, we out)
 
 We like the breeze, flow straight out of our lids
 Them, they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
 Us, floor rush when the DJ's boomin' classics
 You dig the crew on the fattest hip-hop records
 He touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds
 She frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds
 Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary Jane
 They flock to booms man, boogie had to change
 Who freaks the clips with mad amount percussion?
 Where kinky hair goes to unthought-of dimensions
 Why's it so fly? 'Cause hip-hop kept some drama
 When Butterfly rocked the light blue suede Pumas
 What by the cut, we push it off the corner
 How was the buzz, entire hip-hop era?
 Was fresh and fat since they started sayin' outtie
 'Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie
 The poobah of the styles like Miles and shit
 Like '60s funky worms with waves and perms
 Just sendin' junky rhythms right down yo' block
 We be to rap what key be to lock
 But I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool (I'm cool, I'm cool)
 We be the chocolates taps on my raps
 She innovates at the sweeter cat naps
 He at the funk club with the vibrate
 Them, they be crazy down with the five Nat'
 It can kick a plan then a crowd burst
 Me, I be diggin' it with a bump verse
 Us, we be freakin 'til dawn blinks an eye
 He gives the strangest smile so I say, "Hi" (wassup?)
 Who understood, yeah, understood the plans?
 Him, heard a beat and put it to his hands
 What, I just flip, let borders get loose
 How to consume all the beats just like juice
 If it's the shit we'll lift it off the plastic
 The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic
 Pimp playin' shock, it don't matter, I'm fatter
 Ask Butter how I zone (man, Cleopatra Jones)
 And I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill
 ♪
 Blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink
 ♪
 Think, think, think, think, think, think, think, think
 We get ya free 'cause the clips be fat boss
 Them, they're the jams and commence to goin' off
 She sweats the beats and ask me could she puff it
 Me, I got crew, kids, seven and a crescent
 Us cause a buzz when the nickel bags are dealt
 Him, that's my man with the asteroid belt
 They catch a fizz from the Mr. Doodle-Big
 He rocks a tee from the Crooklyn nine-pigs
 The rebirth of slick like my gangsta stroll
 The lyrics, just like loot, come in stacks and rolls
 You used to find a Bug in a box with fade
 Now he boogies up your stage, plaits, twist, or braids
 And I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace
 Check it out, man I groove like dat, I'm smooth like dat
 I jive like dat, I roll like dat
 Yeah, I'm thick like dat, I stack like dat
 I'm down like dat, I'm black like dat
 Well, yo, I funk like dat, I'm phat like dat
 I'm in like dat 'cause I swing like dat
 We jazz like dat, we freak like dat
 We zoom like dat, we out (we out, we out)
 
 We like the breeze, flow straight out of our lids
 Them, they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
 Us, floor rush when the DJ's boomin' classics
 You dig the crew on the fattest hip-hop records
 He touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds
 She frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds
 Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary Jane
 They flock to booms man, boogie had to change
 Who freaks the clips with mad amount percussion?
 Where kinky hair goes to unthought-of dimensions
 Why's it so fly? 'Cause hip-hop kept some drama
 When Butterfly rocked the light blue suede Pumas
 What by the cut, we push it off the corner
 How was the buzz, entire hip-hop era?
 Was fresh and fat since they started sayin' outtie
 'Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie
 The poobah of the styles like Miles and shit
 Like '60s funky worms with waves and perms
 Just sendin' junky rhythms right down yo' block
 We be to rap what key be to lock
 But I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool (I'm cool, I'm cool)
 We be the chocolates taps on my raps
 She innovates at the sweeter cat naps
 He at the funk club with the vibrate
 Them, they be crazy down with the five Nat'
 It can kick a plan then a crowd burst
 Me, I be diggin' it with a bump verse
 Us, we be freakin 'til dawn blinks an eye
 He gives the strangest smile so I say, "Hi" (wassup?)
 Who understood, yeah, understood the plans?
 Him, heard a beat and put it to his hands
 What, I just flip, let borders get loose
 How to consume all the beats just like juice
 If it's the shit we'll lift it off the plastic
 The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic
 Pimp playin' shock, it don't matter, I'm fatter
 Ask Butter how I zone (man, Cleopatra Jones)
 And I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill
 ♪
 Blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink
 ♪
 Think, think, think, think, think, think, think, think
 We get ya free 'cause the clips be fat boss
 Them, they're the jams and commence to goin' off
 She sweats the beats and ask me could she puff it
 Me, I got crew, kids, seven and a crescent
 Us cause a buzz when the nickel bags are dealt
 Him, that's my man with the asteroid belt
 They catch a fizz from the Mr. Doodle-Big
 He rocks a tee from the Crooklyn nine-pigs
 The rebirth of slick like my gangsta stroll
 The lyrics, just like loot, come in stacks and rolls
 You used to find a Bug in a box with fade
 Now he boogies up your stage, plaits, twist, or braids
 And I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace
 Check it out, man I groove like dat, I'm smooth like dat
 I jive like dat, I roll like dat
 Yeah, I'm thick like dat, I stack like dat
 I'm down like dat, I'm black like dat
 Well, yo, I funk like dat, I'm phat like dat
 I'm in like dat 'cause I swing like dat
 We jazz like dat, we freak like dat
 We zoom like dat, we out (we out, we out)
 
 We like the breeze, flow straight out of our lids
 Them, they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
 Us, floor rush when the DJ's boomin' classics
 You dig the crew on the fattest hip-hop records
 He touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds
 She frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds
 Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary Jane
 They flock to booms man, boogie had to change
 Who freaks the clips with mad amount percussion?
 Where kinky hair goes to unthought-of dimensions
 Why's it so fly? 'Cause hip-hop kept some drama
 When Butterfly rocked the light blue suede Pumas
 What by the cut, we push it off the corner
 How was the buzz, entire hip-hop era?
 Was fresh and fat since they started sayin' outtie
 'Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie
 The poobah of the styles like Miles and shit
 Like '60s funky worms with waves and perms
 Just sendin' junky rhythms right down yo' block
 We be to rap what key be to lock
 But I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool (I'm cool, I'm cool)
 We be the chocolates taps on my raps
 She innovates at the sweeter cat naps
 He at the funk club with the vibrate
 Them, they be crazy down with the five Nat'
 It can kick a plan then a crowd burst
 Me, I be diggin' it with a bump verse
 Us, we be freakin 'til dawn blinks an eye
 He gives the strangest smile so I say, "Hi" (wassup?)
 Who understood, yeah, understood the plans?
 Him, heard a beat and put it to his hands
 What, I just flip, let borders get loose
 How to consume all the beats just like juice
 If it's the shit we'll lift it off the plastic
 The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic
 Pimp playin' shock, it don't matter, I'm fatter
 Ask Butter how I zone (man, Cleopatra Jones)
 And I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill
 ♪
 Blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink
 ♪
 Think, think, think, think, think, think, think, think
 We get ya free 'cause the clips be fat boss
 Them, they're the jams and commence to goin' off
 She sweats the beats and ask me could she puff it
 Me, I got crew, kids, seven and a crescent
 Us cause a buzz when the nickel bags are dealt
 Him, that's my man with the asteroid belt
 They catch a fizz from the Mr. Doodle-Big
 He rocks a tee from the Crooklyn nine-pigs
 The rebirth of slick like my gangsta stroll
 The lyrics, just like loot, come in stacks and rolls
 You used to find a Bug in a box with fade
 Now he boogies up your stage, plaits, twist, or braids
 And I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace
 Check it out, man I groove like dat, I'm smooth like dat
 I jive like dat, I roll like dat
 Yeah, I'm thick like dat, I stack like dat
 I'm down like dat, I'm black like dat
 Well, yo, I funk like dat, I'm phat like dat
 I'm in like dat 'cause I swing like dat
 We jazz like dat, we freak like dat
 We zoom like dat, we out (we out, we out)
 
 We like the breeze, flow straight out of our lids
 Them, they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids
 Us, floor rush when the DJ's boomin' classics
 You dig the crew on the fattest hip-hop records
 He touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds
 She frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds
 Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary Jane
 They flock to booms man, boogie had to change
 Who freaks the clips with mad amount percussion?
 Where kinky hair goes to unthought-of dimensions
 Why's it so fly? 'Cause hip-hop kept some drama
 When Butterfly rocked the light blue suede Pumas
 What by the cut, we push it off the corner
 How was the buzz, entire hip-hop era?
 Was fresh and fat since they started sayin' outtie
 'Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie
 The poobah of the styles like Miles and shit
 Like '60s funky worms with waves and perms
 Just sendin' junky rhythms right down yo' block
 We be to rap what key be to lock
 But I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool like dat
 I'm cool like dat, I'm cool (I'm cool, I'm cool)
 We be the chocolates taps on my raps
 She innovates at the sweeter cat naps
 He at the funk club with the vibrate
 Them, they be crazy down with the five Nat'
 It can kick a plan then a crowd burst
 Me, I be diggin' it with a bump verse
 Us, we be freakin 'til dawn blinks an eye
 He gives the strangest smile so I say, "Hi" (wassup?)
 Who understood, yeah, understood the plans?
 Him, heard a beat and put it to his hands
 What, I just flip, let borders get loose
 How to consume all the beats just like juice
 If it's the shit we'll lift it off the plastic
 The babes'll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic
 Pimp playin' shock, it don't matter, I'm fatter
 Ask Butter how I zone (man, Cleopatra Jones)
 And I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
 I'm chill like dat, I'm chill
 ♪
 Blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink
 ♪
 Think, think, think, think, think, think, think, think
 We get ya free 'cause the clips be fat boss
 Them, they're the jams and commence to goin' off
 She sweats the beats and ask me could she puff it
 Me, I got crew, kids, seven and a crescent
 Us cause a buzz when the nickel bags are dealt
 Him, that's my man with the asteroid belt
 They catch a fizz from the Mr. Doodle-Big
 He rocks a tee from the Crooklyn nine-pigs
 The rebirth of slick like my gangsta stroll
 The lyrics, just like loot, come in stacks and rolls
 You used to find a Bug in a box with fade
 Now he boogies up your stage, plaits, twist, or braids
 And I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat
 I'm peace like dat, I'm peace
 Check it out, man I groove like dat, I'm smooth like dat
 I jive like dat, I roll like dat
 Yeah, I'm thick like dat, I stack like dat
 I'm down like dat, I'm black like dat
 Well, yo, I funk like dat, I'm phat like dat
 I'm in like dat 'cause I swing like dat
 We jazz like dat, we freak like dat
 We zoom like dat, we out (we out, we out)