Digable Planets - Rebirth of Slick (Cool Like Dat) (Crashing Giant Step mix) lyrics

We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids Them they got moved by these hard-rock Brooklyn kids Us flow a rush when the DJ's boomin cla**ics You dig the crew on the fattest hip hop records 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 bu*terfly rocked his 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 outie Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie The puba of the styles like miles and sh** Like sixties funky worms with waves and perms Just sendin chunky rhythms right down ya 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, I'm cool We be the chocolates taps on my raps She innovates at the sweeta cat naps He at the funk club with the vibrate Them they be crazy down with the ?five plate? It can kick a plan then a crowd burst Me I be diggin it with s bump verse Us we be freakin til dawn blinks an eye He gives the strangest smile so I say hi (wa**up) Who understood yeah understood the plan Him heard a beat and put it to his hands What I just flip let borders get loose How to consume or they'll be just like juice If its the sh** we'll lift it off the plastic The babes'll go spastic Hip hop gains a cla**ic Pimp playin shock it dont matter I'm fatter Ax bu*ta how I zone (man Cleopatra Jones) 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, I'm chill Blink..blink..blink..blink..blink..blink..blink.... Think..think..think..think..think..think..think... We get ya free cause the clips be fat boss Them they're the jams and commence to goin off She sweats the beat and ask me cause she puffed it Me I got crew kids seven and a crescent Us cause a buzz when the nickel bags are dealt Him thats my man with the asteroid belt They catch a fizz from the Mr. Doodle-big He rocks a tee from the Crooklyn non-pigs The rebirth of slick like my gangsta stroll The lyrics just like loot come in stacks and rolls You used to find a bug in a box with fade Now he boogies up your stage plaits twist or braids And I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat I'm peace like dat, I'm peace like dat I'm peace like dat I'm peace Check it out man I groove like dat I'm smmoce like dat I jive like dat I roll like dat Yeah I'm thick like dat I stack like dat I'm down like dat I'm black like dat Well yo I funk like dat I'm fat like dat I'm in like dat Cause I swing like dat We jazz like dat We freak like dat We zoom like dat We out, we out