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Us3 - Festivalbar 94 - Cantaloop (Flip fantasia)
Festivalbar 94
Disc 1
01. Serenata rap
02. Muoio di te
03. In nome del popolo italiano
04. Gorilla al sole
05. Quando tramonta il sole
06. Lei sta con te
07. Se tu non torni
08. Giulietta
09. Don’t Touch Me
10. Gente
11. Cellai solo te
12. Now and Forever
13. I Believe
14. A Fair Affair (Je t'aime)
Disc 2
01. Sleeping in My Car
02. Look Who’s Talking
03. The Real Thing
04. Right in the Night (Fall in Love with Music)
05. Return to Innocence
06. Things Can Only Get Better
07. Move On Baby
08. Cornflake Girl
09. Big Time Sensuality
10. Girls & Boys
11. Have Mercy
12. Cantaloop (Flip fantasia)
13. The Rhythm of the Night
14. Think About the Way
Ladies and Gentlemen
As you know we have something
Special for you at the Birdland this evening
A recording for Blue Note Records

Yeah, yeah, yeah
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'
It drips the MC

Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop rocks it
Pop ya don't stop 'til the sweet beat drops
I sure improve as I stick a move
Every poem's recited on top of the groove

Smooth, mind, floating like a butterfly
Notes that'll float,sung like a lullaby
Brace yourself as the beat hits ya
Dip trip, flip fantasia

Yeah,yeah,yeah
What's that?
Biddy biddy bop

Yeah
Biddy biddy bop
Funky,funky

Feel the beat drop, jazz and hip hop
Drippin' in your dome,with Cesan(?) and Bach
Funk and fusion, a fly illusion
Keeps ya coastin' on the river we cruisin'

Up, down,round and round, fr.(?) found
But nevertheless ya gots to get down
Finesse the freak through the beat so unique
Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat

Back to the fact I'm the mac and I know that
The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet
Full and steady flow,I'm growin', showin' sights and sound
Caught in the groove,in Fantasia I'm found

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?
Biddy biddy bop

Yeah
Biddy biddy bop
Funky,funky

Yeah,yeah,yeah
What's that?
Biddy biddy bop

Yeah
Biddy biddy bop
Funky,funky

Jump to the jam,boogy-woogy jam slam
Bust the dialect,I'm the man in command
Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta
Rhymin' on the mic,I bring the suckas to disasta'

Beaucoup bucks, but I still rock Nike
With the razzle-dazzle, a 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

Ah, you don't stop
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on
Give me more
Of that funky horn

What's that?

Yeah

Funky, funky

Biddy biddy bop
Biddy biddy bop
Funky, funky

Yeah, yeah, yeah
What's that?
Biddy biddy bop

Yeah
Biddy biddy bop
Funky, funky

Yeah, yeah, yeah
What's that?

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Funky, funky

Yeah, yeah, yeah
What's that?

Biddy biddy bop

Yeah

Biddy biddy bop
Funky, funky

Yeah, yeah, yeah
What's that?
Biddy biddy bop

Yeah