| Yea, I’m loungin', I got my man Donald Byrd
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| I wanna give a big shout out to my little man, Miko, he’s 2 years old
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| He’s away visiting his grandmom but I miss him dearly
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| Check it out
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| If I rhyme this, you will find this situation shall advance
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| You could take a glance or dance
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| Elevator lyrics to arouse the crowd
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| Now tell me who’s the man to show you how
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| Many legacies of brothers who get buzy
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| And I do it fluid til the suckers get dizzy
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| Saying peace to the blackbirds 125th street
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| And check the flow that’s unique
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| For loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
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| Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
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| Can’t refuse this, never lose this, it’s the choice this
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| 'Cause my voice is the smoothest
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| Dominating to your boys 'cause I’ve been around doing work
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| And sold tons of others jerk
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| Donald Byrd word on the track, quite exact
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| Giving you the format, Jack
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| See we gotta pave the way and display
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| How to loungin', loungin'
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| Mellow out and just loungin'
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| Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
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| Peace to the pioneers but I gotta try to clear
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| My throat, check out what I wrote
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| You can’t tap into this unless you know the roots
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| Word shoe like light absolute
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| For real so now you gotta know the deal
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| For loungin', just loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
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| Loungin', loungin’mellow out, check it ou and loungin'
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| Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
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| Loungin', loungin', peace to Brooklyn where I live
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| Realistic, kind of mystic when I kick this
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| You should witness the slickness
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| Of the hornplayer and the dope rhymesayer
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| Quite emotional and inspirational
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| Philisophical and yes very logical
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| Teaching you the method for loungin'
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| Everybody knows they have times when they wanna just lay back
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| kick their feet up, y’know
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| listen to some good music and just lounge
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| That’s right, I said lounge |