Brooklyn Bounce - Daddy-O

I’m comin with the bomb, so watch me begin to explode

And unload — like the Grand Funk Railroad

Non-stop, like a Vette with a soft top

It’s ninety-three and I’m comin for my props

And what better way than to bounce?

So you can get paid by the pound;

and more for the funkin ounce

It’s the Brooklyn sway

And as I let the music play I wouldn’t have it any other way

And if it sounds like somethin you heard before

It’s all the more reason to get on the dance floor

And rock with the play by play I announce

Of the Brooklyn Bounce

Chorus:

«This is the way.»

«Brooklyn Bounce!»

Brooklyn Bounce

C’mon!

This is the way, «Brooklyn Bounce!»

Brooklyn Bowwwouuunce

«This is the way.»

«Brooklyn Bounce!»

Brooklyn Bounce!

C’mon!

This is the way, «Brooklyn Bounce!»

Brooklyn Bowwwouuuouuunce

I confess, to bein strung out on the funk

Steamin up my trunk like a tank full of skunk

Blowin down doors like a big bad wolf

And like a magician says POOF!

You see me dissapearin deep in the bush

Crushin all cave-men;

without an Operation PUSH

But with the skills that the people call mad fat

As I stalk like a saber-tooth cat

With the sway, that makes you say

«Hey — Daddy-O's out of school today»

And yeah I’m comin out to play

With them hydrogen bombs and shit

Ignitin MC’s like the World Trade got hit

And if it sounds like somethin you heard before

It’s all the more reason to get on the dance floor

And rock with the play by play I announce

Of the Brooklyn Bounce

Chorus + minor variations

And I remember fightin fair with your fists in a fight

But now I got a mac-one-one in the case with my mic

Cause it’s best to be safe than sorry kid

Forget the funeral, I’ll take the murder bid

And make beats from inside like Slick Rick

Might even do a duet, now that’s some other shit

But I gotta keep bouncin, that’s my style

So the Brooklyn crew can get buckwild

And start treadin the party and lookin for vic’s

We see a lot of 'em — so who is gonna be my pick?

Tight red dress, or will I make it tight black

Have I seen you before — I say with no slack

And if it sounds like somethin she heard before

It’s all the more reason to get on the dance floor

And rock with the play by play I announce

Of the Brooklyn Bounce

Chorus w/o Daddy-O (2X)

«Go.

Brook-lyn!»

(16X)