Be Bop

We at the Downtown Cabinay, right across the street from the Coca Cobana We have the midnight roof special going on We have Choco on the wheels of steel Slow it down for a minute Choco Yo, Zig Zag on the M.I.C We givin' a special tribute to Charlie Parker, here tonight The midnight rooftop special We gon' bring it like this, I want all ladies Who came with their men, come on in Get into sweety, and drink all night Bebop, we walk with our hats on tilt Pink and white silk, made of shoes on stilts Dressed as the morning milk, plus, like the quilt When we rock at the club, no blood got spilt Where dime piece wizes, had they legs in the air From being sprung by the swings, so they legs in the air Long dresses, and they silk brassiere Ya'll unloosen the twist, Rob came in the air I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped The saxophone doctor can blow on any octave Performance, of some of the world's greatest jazz rocker From bebop to hip hop, back to bebop Charlie Parker lids blow hot like boiling tea pot From pull to press, not white and up tight To blowin' horns, to walking with the bass up right To having our crowns polished, and our face up right To clean our neighborhood's and I play somethin' right I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped So we still groovin' wit it Keepin' the flow poppin' here We gon' turn the lights down a little low Just hide the identity, yo, yo The saxophone doctor can blow on any octave Performance, of some of the world's greatest jazz rocker From bebop to hip hop, back to bebop Charlie Parker lids blow hot like boiling tea pot From pull to press, not white and up tight To blowin' horns, to walking with the bass up right To having our crowns polished, and our face up right To clean our neighborhood's and I play somethin' right I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don't bopped bopped Bebop hehehehe Take it back, heh Bebop Bebop