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Busy Bee's Groove

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Busy Bee - Busy Bee's Groove Lyrics


[Intro]Two weeks ago at the place to beThey was standing in line to to see the Busy BeeI pulled up to the curb in the 98Then we rushed inside so we wouldn't be lateThe party was pack where you couldn't even moveNow everbody's rocking to the Busy Bee's Groove(Wappa, wappa) ho!Busy Bee, Busy Bee uaha!(Wappa, wappa)Everybody clap your hands, stomp your feetClap your hands, stomp your feet[Verse 1]Hey y'all, from coast to coast and from land to landAs the superfly brother with the master planWith the beat that's unique to sound real sweetTo make you party to the rhythm seven days a weekYes it's true that dreams can come trueIf it happend to me, it can happen to youSo lets get up on our feet and let our fingers popCause Busy Bee's just about ready to rock[Bridge]Oh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ahOh, ah, oh, ah, oh, ah, ah, uh[Verse 2]Now you heard the rest and y'all ready to goThe baddest in hi-fi stereoSo just groove to the rhythm right groove to the beatAnd you want to hear this record everyday of the weekBecause the sound that you hear is so def to your earSo have no fear, Busy Bee is here[Bridge]Uh uh awh, Busy Bee![Verse 3]I met a young lady that fainted on the sceneShe always wanted to win the lotto that was her one dreamPeople gathered around and asked did she moveDid she jump back to life to the Busy Bee's GrooveBusy Bee makes ya dance, scream and shoutThat's what the Busy Bee is all aboutSo before I go and before I quitI'm gonna give you some more of this Busy Bee hit![Verse 4]Hey y'all, one day I hit the number and it must be toldI won a million dollars and ten bags of goldI took a lady shopping as I played the roleOf a rich millionare 22 years oldI called the daily news and then the popeYou shoulda heard me on the phone as I began to boastMan, the hung up the phone and rushed to the sceneTo interview me in that same LimousineShe used a six door Caddy with a TV and barA space antenna at the back of the carI toured the streets all through the nightBut to hang with Busy Bee you got to be alrightI said winter, spring, after that come fallAny time you're ready just give me a callWe'll talk about the bird and the beesAnd the way I rock the house for you young ladiesI was raised in the sun as strong as a oxSlim, trim, fine as a foxRight about this time I want y'all to know I choose the life they call the discoSo get up on your feet, let your fingers popCause Busy Bee is here and I'm ready to rockAwh, uh![Verse 5]I rock New York City all years aroundAnd my name is known all over the townPeople here love the way I run my gameAnd they can't wait to see me make the Hall of FameBusy Bee is my name and that's a factAnd you can't beat that with a stick ball batYoung ladies rock the houseAnd to all the fly guys rock the houseAnd you dance and you danceAnd don't quit 'cause the music's designed to be a rock hit[Bridge]Just ooh, ah, oh, uh, ah, uh, ah[Verse 6]I said there's a place, where the Ranch Boys goYou get a little cheeba and get gustoBut in order to you to come in our spotYou got to own three girls, a mansion and a yachtAnd then you come inside, and peep a strideYou gotta get cash money to keep the game aliveAnd then stay on your feet from 9 to 5Because the boys of the ranch don't take no jive[Bridge]Oooh, ah, oh, uh, ah, ah, uh, ah, uh, uh, ah, ahUh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh[Verse 7]Deejays, radio stations all over the nationTake this record out your cover without hesitationCause it's a gift from me, the studio and the skyWhen you're on the turntables you'll know whyThe B-U-S-Y-B-E-E, the man who rocks the house most definitelyAnd he flows like a butterfly stings like a beeHe's not the latest but the greatest and they call him Busy BeeYou don't care if I'm the one because all you wanna do is have some funSo put your hand on your hip I'll make your backbone slipPut the pedal to the metal, feet with the beatAnd get down, stop that messing aroundCause Chief Rocker Busy Bee is in your townSo clap your hands, do the freak danceBecome a victim of circumstance'Cause everybody rocks when Busy Bee is downCome alive y'all, c'mon![Outro]Uh, ah, uh, ah, uh, uh, ah, uhuh, ah, ah, uhuh, ah, ahBusy Bee, Busy Bee, Busy Bee, Busy Bee, Busy BeeThat's right I'm taking em' all out, all bumsAll MCs that are bums I'm taking 'em all outI'll straighten 'em out!You got a problem MC, I'll straighten 'em outDoctor you got a problem, I'll straighten 'em outI'll take 'em all out!Busy Bee, Busy Bee, ooooooooooohhhhhhhh!

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