Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Busy Bee's Groove, artist - Busy Bee.
Date of issue: 20.06.2010
Song language: English
Busy Bee's Groove |
Two weeks ago at the place to be |
They was standing in line to to see the Busy Bee |
I pulled up to the curb in the 98 |
Then we rushed inside so we wouldn’t be late |
The party was pack where you couldn’t even move |
Now everbody’s rocking to the Busy Bee’s groove |
(?) ho! |
Busy Bee, Busy Bee uaha! |
Everybody clap your hands, stomp your feet |
Clap your hands, stomp your feet |
Hey, ya’ll from coast to coast and from land to land |
As the superfly brother with the master plan |
With the beat that’s unique to sound real sweet |
To make you party to the rhythm seven days a week |
Yes it’s true that dreams can come true |
If it happend to me, it can happen to you |
So lets get up on our feet and let our fingers pop |
Cause Busy Bee’s just about ready to rock |
(Bridge) |
Oh ah oh a oh ah |
Oh ah oh a oh ah uh |
Now you heard the rest and ya’ll ready to go |
The baddest in hi-fi stereo |
So just groove to the rhythm right groove to the beat |
And you want to hear this record everyday of the week |
Because the sound that you hear is so def to your ear |
So have no fear, busy bee is here |
(Bridge) |
Uh uh awh, busy bee! |
I met a young lady that fainted on the scene |
She always wanted to win the lotto that was her one dream |
People gathered around and asked did she move |
Did she jump back to life to the Busy Bee’s Groove |
Busy bee makes ya dance, scream and shout |
That’s what the busy bee is all about |
So before I go and before I quit |
I’m gonna give you some more of this busy bee hit! |
Hey ya’ll, one day I hit the number and it must be told |
I won a million dollars and ten bags of gold |
I took a lady shopping as I played the role |
Of a rich millionare 22 years old |
I called the daily news and then the pope |
You shoulda heard me on the phone as I began to boast |
Man, the hung up the phone and rushed to the scene |
To interview me in that same limousine |
She used a six door Caddy with a TV and bar |
A space antenna at the back of the car |
I toured the streets all through the night |
But to hang with busy bee you got to be alright |
I said winter spring after that come fall |
Any time you’re ready just give me a call |
We’ll talk about the bird and the bees |
And the way I rock the house for you young ladies |
I was raised in the sun as strong as a ox |
Slim, trim, fine as a fox |
Right about this time I want ya’ll to know I choose the life they call the disco |
So get up on your feet, let your fingers pop |
Cause busy bee is here and I’m ready to rock |
Awh, uh! |
I rocking new york city all years around |
And my name is known all over the town |
People here love the way I run my game |
And they can’t wait to see me make the hall of fame |
Busy bee is my name and that’s a fact |
And you can’t beat that with a stick ball bat |
Young ladies rock the house |
And to all the fly guys rock the house |
And you dance and you dance |
And don’t quit cause the music’s designed to be a rock hit |
(Bridge) |
Just oo ah oh uh ah uh ah |
I said there’s a place, where the Ranch Boys go |
You get a little cheeba and get gusto |
But in order to you to come in our spot |
You got to own three girls, a mansion and a yacht |
And then you come inside, and peep a stride |
You gotta get cash money to keep the game alive |
And then stay on your feet from 9 to 5 |
Because the boys of the ranch don’t take no jive |
(Bride) |
Ooo ah oh uh ah ah uh ah uhuh ah ah |
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh |
Deejays, radio stations all over the nation |
Take this record out your cover without hesitation |
Cause it’s a gift from me, the studio and the sky |
When you’re on the turntables you’ll know why |
The B-u-s-y B-e-e the man who rocks the house most definitely |
And he flows like a butterfly stings like a bee |
He’s not the latest but the greatest and they call him Busy Bee |
You don’t care if I’m the one because all you wanna do is have some fun |
So put your hand on your hip i’ll make your backbone slip |
Put the pedal to the metal, feet with the beat |
And get down, stop that messing around |
Cause Chief Rocker Busy Bee is in your town |
So clap your hands, do the freak dance |
Become a victim of circumstance |
Cause everybody rocks when Busy Bee is down |
Come alive ya’ll, c’mon! |
(Outro) |
Uh ah uh ah uhuh ah uhuh ah ah uhuh ah ah |
Busy Bee, Busy Bee, Busy Bee, Busy Bee, Busy Bee |
That’s right I’m taking em' all out, all bums |
All mc’s that are bums I’m taking em' all out |
I’ll straight em' out! |
You got a problem mc, i’ll straighten em' out |
Doctor you got a problem, i’ll straigten em' out |
I’ll take em' all out! |
Busy Bee, Busy Bee, ooooooooooohhhhhhhh! |