Letra

Hey y'all, We is havin a ball, And you know they ask me to get on the mic, And they ask me, Can I kick it? word (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Well I'm gone (gone) Can I kick it? To all the people who can quest like a tribe does Before this did you really know what life was Comprehend to the track for its wide cos Gettin mentions on the tip of the vibe buzz Rock 'n' roll to the beat of the funk fuzz Wipe your feet really good on the rhythm rug If you feel the urge to freak do the jitter bug Come and spread your arms if you really need a hug Afro-centric living is a big shrug A life filled with *horn* thats what I love A lower plateu is what we're above If you diss us we wont even think of Will nipper the doggy give a big shove This rhythm really fits like a snug glove Like a box of positives its a plus love As the tribe flies high like a dove Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Can I kick it? (Yes, you can) Well I'm gone (gone) Can I kick it? To my tribe that flows in layers Right now Phife is a poem sayer At times I'm a studio conveyer Mr. Dinkens would you please be my mayor You'll be doing us a really big favour Boy this track really has a lot of flavour When it comes to rhythms Quest is your savior Follow us for the funky behavior Make a note on the rhythm we gave ya Feel free to drop your pants and check your hair Do you like the garments that we wear? I instruct you to be the obeyer A rhythm recipe that you'll savour Doesn't matter if you're minor or major Yes the tribe of the game rhythm player And you inhale like a breath of fresh air
Writer(s): Lou Reed, Don Blackman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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