[Intro: Self Jupiter]
We hope you like our party
And enjoy the show
Because the Freestyle Fellowship
Is ready to go
The song is bumping from the PA
And we think you should know
That we want you to get on up
And get down on the floor
[Chorus: All]
Respect due
To the old school crew
To the new school crew
And the true school crew (Ah, shit)
Respect due
To the old school crew
To the new school crew
And the true school crew
[Verse: Myka 9, Aceyalone, Self-Jupiter, and P.E.A.C.E.]
Well give me some of that
Bomb bass-line and helluva scratchin'
And tapes a' rappin' and gets on clappin'
But it's a new day, a new time, a new side
A new ride (A new ride), a new ride (a new ride)
Uh, ahem –– Orthodox? North the box
We've seens way more transmissions
That are bad and bizarre
Bizarre world bludgeoning
Ritual lakes undead (Hot damn!)
I said a hip-hop, a shoo-wop-di-bop
Ying-yang swang, I brang back that old bebop
With a "Hi-de-ho," the "Ho-de-hi!"
I ain't got no memory for baby bubba
Makin' love from rappin' to the beat
I'm surfin' the turf and I'm banned from the Earth
And I'm worthless, I slam (...dance!)
I heard the Cold Crush, I started peeing my pants, I (...glanced!)
Add a hip-hop deep rutabaga beet beat beat
To the break of "Big Beat, people take ya feet up
Keep your pants off, remember to dance off
Or rockin' they ass off (Break!)
Shake your pants!
Who is he? It's the ingenuity doin' "Da Booty" beat flow
[?]
Break beat to scratch to the "Big Beat" the pure
("Padiyap! Padiyap!")
MC P.E.A.C.E. is dedicated to move your body-ody
Making your head nodding on and on and
On and on and on it, y'all!
[Pre-Chorus: All]
Everybody, get up tonight
'Cause we be rockin' two turntables and a mic
Everybody, get up tonight
'Cause we be rockin' two turntables and a mic
Everybody, get up tonight
'Cause we be rockin' two turntables and a mic
Everybody, get up tonight
'Cause we be rockin' two turntables and a mic
Everybody, get up tonight
'Cause we be rockin' two turntables and a mic
Everybody, get up tonight
'Cause you be rockin' two turntables and a mic
[Chorus: All, simultaneous with Pre-Chorus]
Respect due
To the old school crew
To the new school crew
And the true school crew
Respect due
To the old school crew
To the new school crew
And the true school crew
[Outro: Myka 9, Aceyalone, Self-Jupiter, and all]
With two turntables and a microphone
And when it's Aceyalone, I gotta be on
Ya know I'm bad to the bone!
Saying a rap up in here while y'all jock
Just for information, they say, "Clap your hands
Stomp your feet and ROCK!"
With a shell shot, notty dreadlock Glock
Festival, I kiss go like Crisco
And undigestible vegetables – pop!
Mornin' till the break of dawn and warning
In the mornin', yawnin' like an Orville Redenbacher
But I'm not a smooth... talker
Thrashing at the beginning, crashing at the end!
And if yo' crew starts actin' up??
The Fellowship'll check yo chin!
The Fellowship'll check yo chin!
The Fellowship'll check yo chin!
And you don't stop and you don't quit
And you won't stop rockin' that dope shit
It's like diggity-that, it's like a diggity-this (What!)
Like a diggity-those, like a diggity-them
It's like a doggada-doom, it's like a doggada-da!
And like a dooba-do-boo...
