Last Of The Spiddyocks-Digable Planets

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[00:00.00]Last Of The Spiddyocks - Digable Planets
[00:30.36]I'm blue mood yall I slive with jiva yall
[00:32.51]I'm actually deep yall invented time yall
[00:35.08]In ten fourths yall I pay your cap yall
[00:37.82]I player late yall and draw down to
[00:40.02]I bust raps yall in love with naps ya all
[00:42.78]The sweet beats kid I speak my thoughts yall
[00:45.29]I wreck the break yall don't trust the flag yall
[00:47.80]I dig the birds yall I'm layin' out now yeah
[00:50.74]The season's been good like a sweet
[00:52.38]I hang out with a gang out flat bush with cool beats
[00:55.06]I found the reverberated shout was goddamn
[00:57.24]And questions 'bout the methods how the Planets made jam
[01:00.01]Wallowed through a gang a murk in the interim
[01:02.54]I couple time we got jerked but still invented them
[01:05.07]Wicked little kinky joints that got us ghetto weight
[01:07.49]And also kept the jazz alive by pullin' off the plates
[01:10.21]Maybe only we was hip to stretchin' out the brain
[01:12.84]I felt Bird Parker when I shot it in my vein
[01:15.19]I toss these major losses on the Mingus jazzy strum
[01:17.79]Flip off into a nod and dig myself a dyin' young
[01:20.33]It s like cool was the bop and the flair
[01:22.80]I kicks to my pools by the nap of their hair
[01:25.35]I'm pinnin' Uncle Sam for the death of swingin' quotes
[01:27.90]For losin' Bud Powell slidin' over Dizzy's notes
[01:30.40]Was it that the rebirth was the birth for new sh*t of cool sh*t
[01:33.82]The jazz power showers from the crew was sure legit
[01:35.71]But hey present since gone Hank Mo's gone
[01:38.49]They kill the coolest breeze in this land of the free
[01:41.08]And it been like that since they lied about they flag
[01:43.68]Like all my main mans gave they beats up for skags
[01:46.12]So I pops it at your crew like Bu I did a lid
[01:48.73]But I used Lee's Cooker got my buzz around midnight
[01:51.14]I'm so shy yall I'm hip to badge y all
[01:53.44]From sector six yeah and now and then too
[01:55.88]I slows the trims ya all and fades a fake now
[01:58.55]I know the nat yall I'm layin' out ya all yeah
[02:01.50]The season's been smooth like the suede
[02:03.27]Pumas that butter got when butter got paid
[02:05.62]Or better yet Dolphy's archetypes for cool dudes
[02:08.42]Or better still Trane usin' space in afro blue
[02:10.79]It s simple swing be the freakin' of the time
[02:13.28]The spinnin' by the kings good for speakin' of the mind
[02:15.89]The forty seven sessions gave the buzzes that I caught
[02:18.32]They asked was it cool blues knowledge
[02:19.91](What you thought )
[02:20.98]I told 'em it was solid dig the licks was way out
[02:23.98]My baby loves to kiss when Ornette just lays out
[02:26.52]So the quotes be as such bout the kits uh
[02:29.06]You down with Digable Planets yous a hipster sh*t
[02:31.58]I lay it on the cats about monk
[02:33.49]The logical extensions comin' boomin' out that trunk
[02:35.98]Assumin' that the room in which you zooms designed by your mind
[02:39.18]Not the stars and stripes but red Cali booms
[02:41.75]And the rat-a-tat-tat by Max or Philly Joe on we go
[02:46.91]The fly sh*t yall we don't quit yall
[02:49.02]It's slick beats here and it's out there
[02:51.61]A smooth groove kid the jive is high yall
[02:54.14]We ain't marks yall okay pow me up
[03:16.91]Uh the seasons been fat like some boom
[03:19.07]Doodlebug's math jazz fillin' up the room
[03:21.62]When Booker jam with Eric at the funky five spot
[03:24.13]Jimmy Cob's job was layin' crashes on the top
[03:26.66]Butter cop his lid at this little Harlem jam
[03:29.19]The tenor bop the middle and his shades and his tam
[03:31.68]I'm diggin' how these dudes made my buzz a little hipper
[03:34.23]And angles on the moves really couldn t get no blacker
[03:36.65]I'm sinkin' deep to the sleekness of the horn
[03:39.16]I'm thinkin' take the hipness and just lay it in my form
[03:41.83]So when the hoodlums flood waitin' for another anthem
[03:44.14]I say it's in the blood cause it notin' but rhythm
[03:46.86]And rhythm goes on and on to the break of moon baby
[03:50.03]The dads is gone but they used to come lovely
[03:52.35]The sickness towards the world s cause Sam caused the blues
[03:54.91]But hipness takes a swirl and jams by my crew
[03:57.55]Infect space yall we swing time yall
[03:59.78]It's like milk yeah it's like be bop
[04:02.13]The new scat slips oh sh*t we got fly kicks
[04:04.81]It's like jazz uh it's like us now