Testi Soundtracks :: F

(Butterfly)

we like the breeze floats straight out of our lids

them they got moved by these hard rock brooklyn kids

us floor rush when the dj’s boomin classics

you dig the crew on the fattest hip hop record

he touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds

she frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds

our funk zooms like you hit the mary jane

they flock to booms man boogie had to change

who freaks the clips with mad amount percussion

where kinky hair goes to unthought of dimensions

why’s it so fly cause hip hop kept some drama

when butterfly rock the light blue suede pumas

what by the cut we push it off the corner

how was the buzz entire hip hop era

was fresh and fat since they started sayin outtie

cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie

the puba of the styles like miles and shit

like sixties funky worms wit waves and perms

just sendin chunky rhythms right down your block

we be to rap what key be to lock



but i’m cool like dat

i’m cool like dat

i’m cool like dat

i’m cool like dat

i’m cool like dat

i’m cool like dat

i’m cool like dat

i’m cool



(Ladybug)

we be the chocolates taps on my raps

she innovates at the sweeter cat naps

he at the funk club with the vibrate

them they be crazy down with the five nate

it can kick a plan then a crowst burst

me i be diggin it with the bug verse

us we be freakin till dawn beats and i

he yes a stranger smile so i say hi (wassup)

who understood, yeah, understood the plans?

him heard a beat and put it to his hands

what i just flip let borders get loose

how to consume all the beats just like juice

if its the shit we’ll lift it off the plastic

the babe’ll go spastic

hip hop gains a classic

pimp player shark it don’t matter i’m fatter

ask butter how i zone



(Butterfly)

man, cleopatra jones



(Ladybug)

and i’m chill like dat

i’m chill like dat

i’m chill like dat

i’m chill like dat

i’m chill like dat

i’m chill like dat

i’m chill like dat

i’m chill (chill)



(All)

blink, blink, blink, blink, blink

think, think, think, think, think



(Doodlebug)

we get you free cause the clips be fat boss

them dug the jams that commence to goin off

she sweats the beats and ask me could she puff it

me i got crew kid, seven and a crescent

us cause a buzz when the nickel bags a dealt

him that’s my man with the asteroid belt

they catch a fizz from the mr. doodlebig

he rocks a tee from the crooklyn nine pigs

rebirth of slick like my gangster stroll

the lyrics just like loot come in stacks and rolls

you used to find the bug in a box with fade

now he boogies up your stage plaits twist the braids



and i’m peace like that

i’m peace like that

i’m peace like that

i’m peace like that

i’m peace like that

i’m peace like that

i’m peace like that

i’m pace



(Butterfly)

check it out, man i groove like that

i’m smooth like that

i jive like that

i roll like that



(Ladybug)

yeah, i’m thick like that

i stack like that

i’m down like that

i’m black like that



(Doodlebug)

well yo, i funk like that

i’m fat like that

i’m in like that

cause i swing like that



(Butterfly)

we jazz like that

we freak like that

we zoom like that

we out (we out)