del tha funkee homosapien
what is a booty
I've returned from the meadow with a fellow named X Two turntables and a spark upon his set Wet behind the ears from the tears of my peers Rap is outta control that's what we fear So we collapse any actual threats With the new batch of catchy little quirks And it works like a charm as I bomb and alarm Any listeners Coming through crisper On your transistors So we can eliminate the frauds Filled with pride as the audience applauds Might sound odd to the average Joe Schmoe The new school passed ya ass like Flo Jo Dodo Me and CM-PX both construct Like Kid Creole and the Coconuts As we drop the bomb with a blast And now all the natives ask "What is a booty and how do I know if I'm shaking it?