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Us3 - Living in the 90s - Cantaloop (Flip Fantasia)
Living in the 90s
Disc 1
01. U Can't Touch This
02. Unbelievable
03. The Power
04. Life Is a Highway
05. Tennessee
06. Sex Me
07. Joyride
08. Finally
09. Rico Suave
10. Good Vibrations
11. Baby It's Tonite
12. Romantic
13. Pump Up the Jam
14. Live and Learn
15. Humpin' Around
16. What's Up Doc (Can We Rock?)
17. One More Try
18. Right Here, Right Now
Disc 2
01. Ice Ice Baby
02. I Touch Myself
03. Cantaloop (Flip Fantasia)
04. Strike It Up
05. Summertime
06. How Do You Talk to an Angel
07. Poison
08. Close to You
09. To Be With You
10. I'm Too Sexy
11. I'm Gonna Be (500 Miles)
12. Jump Around
13. Would I Lie to You
14. Justified & Ancient (Stand by the JAMs)
15. Because I Love You (Postman Song)
16. Hold You Tight
17. High Enough
18. Hold On
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