Hurry Hurry Hurry, now rush rush rush. Where too and away from what ? And when you’ve had enough of all that fuss, Come on
Everybody come on and ride the bus with us, you gotta get this the chill pill crush, the brownstone remix it turns to dust, this kinda funk shake me up and roll me out, bumping in your trunk, old school soul, Darth Vader Jedi matrix caped crusader roll ,
That purple shade of polka just flows deep and heavy imprints the mind, a flick of Bic the wind blows the flame shifts,
Twice trice no sum other than six no lies, you can try to hide it, camouflage it, or disguise it, there ain’t no place this light
Won’t shine, you can come along or not and that’s just fine, it won’t ever cease to blow your mind,
This groove doesn’t miss a lick, just a pen and I do this, if you catch my drift, just a shift in how I looked and it flipped,
Bitch this old dog just got New tricks, come to stir the honey pot and some gonna trip, about the size they seem deemed
To get, and even more about the hold they had that just slipped, truth real shit, outta my mouth only the best
Any less I’m going to protest it, I’m on the block to confess, I already hear em say it’s something you don’t want to mess with .