| Planets be the champ of the amplified sound
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| Swimmin' in this art born up the boogie down
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| The Rubin Rod Squad flew angles toward the point
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| Could a wierdo group of bugs slam a gang of funky joints
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| The provin’s in the movin' of the baggy clothes
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| At the dimly lit clubs where flock the milk duds
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| Hip hop enzymes with pride kicks inside
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| Dig the threads the nappy heads
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| Bobbin' over beats that sleeps with ghetto slang
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| No sirens just felts and wax from ghetto brains
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| The cosmic child’s hit with dance and beats and kits
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| Like the punk I don’t uhh uhh and shit
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| The ancestors grin cause rap is gettin' fat
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| To some of them it’s grim cause it’s youth be havin' gats
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| So save all the cares, let down your nappy hairs
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| Cause the beats is givin' life like air
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| The flyest fly bids is swellin' the inside
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| The locest loc kids left they Glocks in the ride
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| Hoodlums in the house gettin' they flams on
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| Cause even peace got some clout when the funky jams on
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| Get free, get free y’all
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| Get free, get free y’all
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| Get free, get free y’all
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| Get free, get free y’all
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| Funk is you, funk is me, funk is us, funk is free
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| Funk is you, funk is me, funk is us, funk is free
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| Funk is you, funk is me, funk is us, funk is free
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| Funk is you, funk is me, funk is us, funk is free
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| Insects at the joint no flam just kickin' it
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| Wiggle with the fruits over by the liquids
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| The slick kids is down, the flyers passed around
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| We try to dig the group or recognize the loop
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| The strobe light is out in the crowd, dig my speakin'
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| Who you see freakin' is the native cause your seekin'
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| I came in the door, I said it before
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| Jams make me kite, if they slam then it’s life remember this
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| Yo, silkworm’s chillin', Butterfly’s chillin'
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| A crew of Ladybugs; |
| We giggle with the thugs
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| The world is in here cause expressions under hair
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| I love my peers
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| You for a black jam makes you for a black man
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| A kid I didn’t know slapped his fingers in my hand
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| A wisdom caught my eye damn a jams fly
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| Honeys with some cuties someone havin' hootie
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| I think every mom and dad should say to their kids
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| K-k-kids be free
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| Be whoever you are and do whatever you wanna do
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| Funk |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Escapism (Gettin' Free), artist - Digable Planets. Album song Reachin' (A New Refutation Of Time And Space), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп