Cantaloop - Dale (w/JC/Matt/Tiffini/Britney/Nita)

What's that? yeah
Yeah yeah
Funky funky
How about a big hand now?
Wait, wait a minute

Groovy groovy
Jazzy funky pounce bounce dance as we
Dip in the melodic
Sea, the rhythm keeps flowin, it drips to MC

Sweet sugar pop
Sugar pop rocks it pops ya dont stop
Till the sweet beat drops

I show and prove as a stick in move
Hear the poems recited on top of the groove

Smooth mind floating like a butterfly
Notes start to float sung like a lullabye

Brace yourself as the beat hits ya
Dip trip, flip fantasia

(Ah, ah, ah, what's that? bitty bitty bop) (Repeat)

Feel the beat drop, jazz and hip hop
Drippin' in the dome and mix is on the lock
Funk and fusion a fly illusion
Keeps ya coastin' on the river we cruisin'

Up down round and round, round the found
But nevertheless ya gots to get down
Finesse the freak through the beat so unique
Ya move your feet the sweat from the heat

Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that
The way I kick the rhymes some would call me a poet
Funky flowin goin' on with the sweet sound
Caught in the groove in Fantasia I'm found
Many trip the tour upon the rhymes they soar
To an infinite height to the realm of the hardcore
Here we go off I take ya
Dip trip flip fantasia

(Ah, ah, ah, what's that? bitty bitty bop) (Repeat)

Jump to the jam boogy woogy jam slam
Bust the dialect I'm the man in command
Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic masta
When I rhyme on the mic I bring a sucka disasta

Scribble scrabble on the microphone I babble
As I flip the funky words into a puzzle
Yes yes yes, on and on as I flex
Get with the flow words manifest

Feel the vibe from here to Asia
Dip trip flip fantasia

Ooh you don't stop
C'mon c'mon give me more of the funky horn

Bitty bitty bop, bitty bop
Funky, funky

by *Nanda Spears*