Letra de Stone Age
Beatbox I'll beatbox I'll beatbox I'll beatbox I'll beatbox I'll beatbox I'll beatbox I'll beatboxAh mic test one twoAww man, I check it better Ah whatcha mean BizMarkie? Whatcha mean BizMark?I hit the rhyme with the mayonnaise, that's what I mean Whatcha mean BizMarkie? Whatcha mean BizMark?Man I got beats up my sleeve like you wouldn't BELIEVE! Whatcha mean BizMarkie? Whatcha mean BizMark?Ah with my "ah one two" I substitute about a loop So let me serve with the slope, with the Plug of two scoops!Mr. Miyag' never did dip for Dove Bootleggers my legs and, grit about a hug And who gets the Motts, I knots by the chance I raindance, I raindance But steppin' just a bit I don't need another shadow Makes makes, is gonna be the new man's motto Don't increase the bull, because my pulley is broken And my belly is full It's a second I reckon on the bone and the ball Makin' London bridges fall, so check it I bring a point to the joints that we change and chop But we could bring it back to the beatbox!I'm Posdonus Plug Wonder. plotter Serenade her cause I gotta. record When in the womb I was naked. now I Chill with latex cause of how I, enter The black wood without a splinter, provin' I had the chills what helps in movin', asses Saw the light cause I got glasses, so we Sip the cappuccino slowlyI'sah makes the big money! I drive bigCars, serve the bubble like a bar. tender When in flight like a sender, lace Sticks of dynamite on bass, headLace the shoe until he deadRun! Cause the cop is gonna come This my Plug styleSo they can kiss my, grits Hold my balls without a mitt. grab The mouthpiece to talk the dag. nabit I keeps goin like that rabbit, rico- -chet a dame I need a Snicker, satis- -fy the Norman to the Gladys, Knight My glasses help me see the light, so we Sip the cappuccino slowIn life, it's what you see is usually whatchaGet, won't take a Drag-without-a-Net, noTo put the rhythm in the, boneMarrow, laid the pipe to please Cari-louI don't know!If it's true. . THAT'S A FUMBLE! WELL CATCH A FEVER FROM THE JUNGLE Chocolate, nubian girls flock to it, sweets And if I can't sample beats, get the Beatbox equipped with the, dirt BizMark and Doug E. works, fine Mase work the wheel I tangle lines, HARK The light is thirsty in the dark So we.Beatbox I'll beatbox I'll beatbox I'll beatboxIt's like I saw it in the river but my M wasn't fixed Super heavy like a Chevy pump a Maseo mix I had some screams in my pockets, and played it kinda hush And did the outs (got to check out, the avenue) I peeped the Zoah on the gimme gimme, plus we hit the plat' Then the amps was on samp's, the villains got fat The Natives weren't the neighbor then to, nigga please It's a hustle for a joint when your settlement G's But we still be on the wax because it acts like that We still be on the moves because it moves like that So there ain't no reason to don't stop Cause we can bring it back to the beatbox!"Yo who, I don't know who was on the mic man This thing smell awful here man."