Cheekie funk

Two four six eight who do you appreciate

Three six nine Twelve

What mix is hello of time for yourself

Five Seven Ten Thirteen When did you get deep down dirty and mean

Let's get physical to this baseline beat

Let's get mystical to the journey of beats in this heat

Let's get funki for our own feet

Now on the eve we are moving into a sonic electro beat

In this magic

The moments are what we live

For it is sweet tragic ignorance

From the street

We don't give a fuk,

We're juzz mentally flush, onto our beat,

We digress into sound, full deep sound we regress all our city profound into sound beats of around in this World,

Instantly,

We are are angels of mercy,

In an elithium

We are crew

We are one

We are ravers

We handle the sound

The base line in a ba bar base in a baze,

A true development of a cha cha baseline,

Tar

Starred,

Scared,

Boom

Boom

Boom

Let's dance bounce all the way back

Hyper tent room

Get fit to the funki zoom soundtrack

On a magical movie rave bop into the vibe, of the cheekie funk tribe

Cheese and onion

Cucumber, cool

Tomato roll lifestyle

Life and soul of the party rockin

Sample time,,, rave

Drop drop another blasting beat,

Let's get sooper brave

Mixing the sound with our piano to a dub dub dub

Base line

In your face

In your mutha fuckin face Smiling down to the deep base pace

Yeah

yeah

yeah

I treble buzz melody in the beat on my stereo, o, o o,

What's the feeling dark city streets

Tempting tempo

Dance

Dance

Dance

A variation of the heart and soul of the streets is in your hands

Behold

Behold

As a holy luv for the smiles of gawd is from kdawg above

Give your love up to me,

Liar liar

I love you

Higher

Higher

Groove to the beat

Sample your sound of love to the beats around you,

Into the wild blue yonda

Feel your dizzi disco beats through the sooper sonic game, rhyme to the vast blue in a smooth heat

Soundly clocking up you beat into the mix

Into midnight

Getting deep down and dirty into electro blessings,

A horni message, until your honey,

dance dance dances

allthe way back to our floor

To the beat to the beat to the beat

Pink city streets are no fear in love with these beats on a blue kink in your eyes to the wink,

In a wild mention of the warm brave heart

of the baseline beats in this rave against time,

Funk from the city streets.