Check 1,
Check 2,
Just come and check it as we move the groove
We sway you swing
We go on with 'tings
Come and check it man its brand spanking new
Airborne and spreading like the avian flu
An infectious feeling getting under your skin
Now the time has come for the fun to begin
Don your dancing shoes and your party apparel
We're gonna paint the town, downin' rum by the barrel
Got that Friday night vibe like 24/7
But I've to make a getaway so keep the engine revvin'
We're steady rollin' man its cruise control
Mind body soul 'bout to lose control
Don't try to fight it just go with the flow
Let yourself go, do any moves you know
Kick out a toe, wave your head, nod your leg
And if you ain't down to dance then sing along instead
Get your elbow off the bar and your back up off the wall
Maybe get another round before they make that last call but...
We go on with tings man with tings we go on
So don't say I never warned ya best you bring the alarm
We may be flat broke, empty pocket, brassic and that
Still the poetry is priceless when we're smashing up tracks
We're classical raps fat laced with clever words
Known to flip, switch and twist it in the ways you never heard
On a paradigm push tryin' to break new ground
And now the word is out I got a great new sound
So we'll turn around touch the ground, I'm callin' bags
He's disco graffiti and I'm scrawling tags
Spraying my name on a runaway train of thought
While playing in a game that ain't the same as sport
It ain't music it's a mystic ritual
Holy, soulful and slightly spiritual
A cocktail of lyrical, rhythmic, melodic
It's best described as stereo kaleidophonic
