Fatback Band

Fatback Band - King Tim Iii lyrics

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Alright y'all

Here we go!

Just clap your hands

Then stomp your feet

Cos' you're listenin' to the sound

Of the sure shot brat

I'm the K-I-N-G, the T-I-M

King Tim the third and I am him

Just me, Fatback and the crew

We're doin' it all just for you

We're strong as an ox

And tall as a tree

We can rock you so viciously

We throw the height in your eyes

And bass in your face

We're the funk machine

That rocks the human race

Skate down, boogie shock

Come on girl, let's do the rock

Slam dunk, do the jerk

Lemme see your body work

To the break everybody, to the break everybody

2, 4, 6, 8...

Fatback don't you hesitate

Party people who like the groove

Now the time to make your body move

Doin' to the rhythm, and let it all hang out

Don't be jivin', you got to show what you be about

Catch it, catch it, catch the beat...

Do it to me and I'll do it to you (say what)

To the break that keep the same ol' beat.

'Bout a while ago I wanted to know

Just who you've been listenin' to

I'm the voice of King Tim III

Tellin' what I want you to do

A little left hand right hand in the air

And you're slammin' like you just don't care

Put your left leg out, the right leg in

Say the left is out and the right is in

About a quarter to four somebody was at your door

Well you wondered "who it was?"

And you started to shake n' shiver

So I said it was me, yo, little old cous.

I said "opened the door n' let me in"

I'll rock ya so good, you won't hear it again, I'll rock ya so good, you heard bells ring, they went ring ding dang, ding, ding, ding...

To the break everybody

Do it to me, n' I'll do it to you

Stomp your feet then claps your hand

Cos' you're listenin' to the sound of the Fatback Band

Ain't nothing new in what I do

Cos' i'm doin' it all just for you

I'm hotter than the tea, I'm sweeter than honey

I'm not doin' it for the money

I'm sugarcoated double dunk chocolate MC man

I'm sweeter than the almond joy

And gramma's sweet old jam

I'm the modified, the rectified, kazinctified, quadruplified, kaput the fied, kazuktafied, to rock you all mind all the time

To the break everybody

It's on in, on in, on in, on

Like hot butter on say wot the popcorn

Do it to me n' I'll do it to you...

To the break everybody

You keep the tap in your step, the hip in your hop

You don't stop till you get on the mount top

Once you reached the top you won't be alone

You got King Tim on the microphone

Just grab your partner, you start to swing

Cos' i'm well known just like Burger King

I don't sell burgers or french fries

I'm only here to make your nature rise

Just grab your partner round n' round

And grab her by the butt n' boogie down

Just open up your jacket, and open up her brass

And dance like at the Mardi Gras

I'm the man of action, the main attraction

The girls call me the satisfaction

I'm the Romeo, the Casanova

Here tonight I'm gonna get over

To the break everybody...
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