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 classics
 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 Butterfly 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 audi
 Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie
 The puba of the styles like miles and shit
 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 [x7]
 I'm cool...I'm cool...
 [Ladybug]
 We be the chocolates taps on my raps
 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 (wassup)
 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 shit we'll lift it off the plastic
 The babes'll go spastic
 Hip hop gains a classic
 Pimp playin shock it dont matter I'm fatter
 Ax Butta how I zone (man Cleopatra Jones)
 And
 I'm chill like dat [x7]
 I'm chill...I'm chill...
 [All]
 Blink..blink..blink..blink..blink..blink..blink....
 Think..think..think..think..think..think..think...
 [Doodlebug]
 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 [x7]
 I'm Peace
 [Butterfly]
 Check it out man I groove like dat
 I'm smmoce like dat
 I jive like dat
 I roll like dat
 [Ladybug]
 Yeah I'm thick like dat
 I stack like dat
 I'm down like dat
 I'm black like dat
 [Doodlebug]
 Well yo I funk like dat
 I'm fat like dat
 I'm in like dat
 Cause I swing like dat
 [Butterfly]
 We jazz like dat
 We freak like dat
 We zoom like dat
 We out...we out