Loungin'

Yeah, I'm loungin', I got my man Donald Byrd I wanna give a big shout out To my little man Miko, he's 2 years old He's away visiting his grand mom but I miss him dearly Check it out If I rhyme this you will find this situation shall advance You could take a glance or dance Elevator lyrics to arouse the crowd Now tell me who's the man to show you how Many legacies of brothers who get buzy And I do it fluid til the suckers get dizzy Saying peace to the blackbirds 125th street And check the flow that's unique For loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin' Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin' Can't refuse this, never lose this, it's the choice this 'Cause my voice is the smoothest Dominating to your boys 'cause I've been around doing work And sold tons of others jerk Donald Byrd word on the track, quite exact Giving you the format, Jack See we gotta pave the way and display How to loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin' Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin' Peace to the pioneers but I gotta try to clear My throat, check out what I wrote You can't tap into this unless you know the roots Word shoe like life absolute For real so now you gotta know the deal For loungin', just loungin', mellow out and just loungin' Loungin', loungin' mellow out, check it out and loungin' Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin' Loungin', loungin', peace to Brooklyn where I live Realistic, kind of mystic when I kick this You should witness the slickness Of the horn player and the dope rhyme sayer Quite emotional and inspirational Philosophical and yes very logical Teaching you the method for loungin' Everybody knows they have times When they wanna just lay back Kick their feet up, y'know Listen to some good music and just lounge That's right, I said lounge