Rebirth of Slick (Cool Like Dat) (2005 Digital Remaster) - Digable Planets
We like the breeze flow
Straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by
These hard rock Brooklyn kids
Us flow a rush when the
DJ's boomin classics
You dig the crew on the
Fattest hip hop records
He touch the kinks and
Sinks into the sounds
She frequents the fatter
Joints called undergrounds
Our funk zooms like you
Hit the Mary Jane
They flock to booms man
Boogie had to change
Who freaks the clips with
Mad amount percussion
Where kinky hair goes
To unthought of dimensions
Why's it so fly cause hip hop
Kept some drama
When Butterfly rocked his
Light blue suede Pumas
What by the cut we
Push it off the corner
How was the buzz entire hip hop era
Was fresh and fat since
They started sayin outie
Cause funks made fat from
Right beneath my hoodie
The puba of the styles
Like miles and shit
Like sixties funky worms
With waves and perms
Just sendin chunky rhythms
Right down ya block
We be to rap what key be to lock
But
I'm cool like dat I'm cool like dat
I'm cool like dat I'm cool like dat
I'm cool like dat I'm cool like dat
I'm cool like dat
I'm cool I'm cool
We be the chocolates taps on my raps
She innovates at the
Sweeta cat naps
He at the funk club
With the vibrate
Them they be crazy
Down with the five plate
It can kick a plan then a crowd burst
Me I be diggin it with s bump verse
Us we be freakin til dawn blinks an eye
He gives the strangest
Smile so I say hi wassup
Who understood yeah
Understood the plan
Him heard a beat and
Put it to his hands
What I just flip let borders get loose
How to consume or
They'll be just like juice
If its the shit we'll lift it off the plastic
The babes'll go spastic
Hip hop gains a classic
Pimp playin shock it dont
Matter I'm fatter
Ax Butta how I zone man
Cleopatra Jones
And
I'm chill like dat I'm chill like dat
I'm chill like dat I'm chill like dat
I'm chill like dat I'm chill like dat
I'm chill like dat
I'm chill I'm chill
Blink blink blink blink
Blink blink blink
Think think think think
Think think think
We get ya free cause
The clips be fat boss
Them they're the jams and
Commence to goin off
She sweats the beat and
Ask me cause she puffed it
Me I got crew kids seven and a crescent
Us cause a buzz when
The nickel bags are dealt
Him thats my man with
The asteroid belt
They catch a fizz from
The Mr Doodle big
He rocks a tee from the
Crooklyn non pigs
The rebirth of slick like
My gangsta stroll
The lyrics just like loot
Come in stacks and rolls
You used to find a bug
In a box with fade
Now he boogies up your
Stage plaits twist or braids
And
I'm peace like dat I'm peace like dat
I'm peace like dat I'm peace like dat
I'm peace like dat I'm peace like dat
I'm peace like dat
I'm peace
Check it out man I groove like dat
I'm smmoce like dat
I jive like dat
I roll like dat
Yeah I'm thick like dat
I stack like dat
I'm down like dat
I'm black like dat
Well yo I funk like dat
I'm fat like dat
I'm in like dat
Cause I swing like dat
We jazz like dat
We freak like dat
We zoom like dat
We out we out