[Intro]
Ugh!
Pump, pump, woo!
Yeah!
It goes something like this
[Verse 1]
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion drawn up by the thoughts I think
[Interlude]
Huh!
Come on!
[Verse 2]
With that funky type of funky style of music
With that heavy type of heavy style of music
It's not as heavy as our minds
I cannot understand why we cannot use it
Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall playin Tic-Tac-Toe?
Yo, check the diagonal, three brothers gone, come on
Doesn't that make it three in a row?
Ugh!
Pump, pump, woo!
Yeah!
It goes something like this
[Verse 1]
Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo list
All live, never on a floppy disk
Inka, inka, bottle of ink
Paintings of rebellion drawn up by the thoughts I think
[Interlude]
Huh!
Come on!
[Verse 2]
With that funky type of funky style of music
With that heavy type of heavy style of music
It's not as heavy as our minds
I cannot understand why we cannot use it
Brotha, did ya forget ya name?
Did ya lose it on the wall playin Tic-Tac-Toe?
Yo, check the diagonal, three brothers gone, come on
Doesn't that make it three in a row?
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