Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cantaloop, artist - Us3. Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
Cantaloop |
| Ladies and gentlemen, as you know we have something special down here at |
| Birdland this evening |
| A recording for Blue Note Records |
| What’s that? |
| Yeah… yeah…yeah |
| Funky, funky |
| How 'bout a big hand now |
| Wait, wait a minute |
| Groovy groovy jazzy funky pounce bounce dance as we |
| Dip in the melodic sea, the rhythm keeps flowin', and drips to MC |
| Sweet sugar pop sugar pop rocks it pop |
| Ya dont stop 'til the sweet beat drops |
| I show and prove as I stick and move |
| Vivid poems recited on top of the groove |
| Smooth, my, floating like a butterfly |
| Notes set afloat, sung like a lullaby |
| Brace yourself as the beat hits ya |
| Dip trip, flip fantasia |
| (Yeah…yeah…yeah…What's that?) |
| Itty bitty bop (Yeah) |
| Itty bitty bop (Funky, funky) |
| Feel the beat drop, jazz and hip hop |
| Drippin' in your dome, makes you zone and bop |
| Funk and fusion, a fly illusion |
| Keeps ya coastin' on the rhythm you’re cruisin' |
| Up down, round and round, rhymes profound |
| But nevertheless ya gots to get down |
| Fantasy freak thru the beat so unique |
| Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat |
| Back to the fact I’m the mack and I know that |
| The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet |
| Poems steady flowin', growin', showin' sights and sound |
| Caught in the groove in Fantasia I’m found |
| Many trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar |
| To an infinite height to the realm of the hardcore |
| Here we go off I take ya |
| Dip trip, flip fantasia |
| (Yeah…yeah…yeah…What's that?) |
| Itty bitty bop (Yeah) |
| Itty bitty bop (Funky, funky) |
| (Yeah…yeah…yeah…What's that?) |
| (Yeah…yeah…yeah…Funky, funky) |
| Jump to the jam, boogie woogie jam slam |
| Bust the dialect, I’m the man in command |
| Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic master |
| Rhyming on the mic, I’m bringing suckas their disaster |
| Beaucoup ducs but I still rock Nike |
| With the razzle dazzle, star I might be |
| Scribble drabble scrabble on the microphone I babble |
| As I flip the funky words, into a puzzle |
| Yes yes yes, on and on as I flex |
| Get with the flow, words manifest |
| Feel the vibe from here to Asia |
| Dip trip, flip fantasia |
| Out |
| Ya don’t stop |
| C’mon, c’mon, c’mon, c’mon |
| C’mon, c’mon, c’mon |
| Gimme more |
| Of that funky horn |