It's the moves (The moves) The legs that's in the boots is on the corner, watch your tape I'm just a baby, I'm just a baby, man, And Mister Doodle? Figure eighty-fifty for a smidgen of the city Leaving young girls to risk their healths Life, it comes and goes and you do not punch a clock Or have the right to choose You can't walk through your hood

And I wanna say, what is what if Lyrics Terms of Use. Ate peanuts with the dizz and vibe with Lionel Hampton They ignored and dismissed me But the crew from outer space is here shit, We grew up digging styles of the fabulous fifth Freddy Sid will be there and so will I Or if the jeeps don't roll with beats, 'Cause butterfly is baby, I'm just a baby, man I realized that in the span of time we're just babies

Check out, check out. One day while I was sipping some groove juice I realized. We're just babies, we're just babies, man Because the supreme court is like Don't cover up the nappy, be happy witcha kinkin', Dwellin', yes, you're dwellin' as the norm is itty-bitty New grooves, show improve I thought I didn’t need anything else.”, The song also samples “OD” by Jimi Hendrix, Lightnin' Rod & Buddy Miles, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mt6rI7RWz5k, Reachin’ (A New Refutation of Time and Space), Thinking of fine nappy Jackie and his jazzcat's horn, Sliding in a tape of Bird on Verve, when suddenly rang my phone, Well, our love was often a verb and spontaneity has brought a third, But due to our youth and economic state, we wish to terminate, About this we don't feel great, but baby, that's how it is, The pro-lifers harass me outside the clinic, They just don't want a woman to control her body, Because if you say war, they will send them to die by the score, You'll be standing in line unable to get Welfare while they'll be out, It has always been around, it will always have a niche, If Roe v. Wade was overturned, would not the desire remain intact, So, whatever you decide, make that move with pride, Sport by Lightnin' Rod (Ft. Kool & the Gang & The Last Poets). And DPS, they just a babies, too, Oh and, Dash, she's just a baby, man

And as we speak it grows"

In the Serengeti, be ready for a box "Slip on some duds, comb out your fro and slide on down to my pad And I'm sayin' though, what is really what [Butterfly] Or if the streets don't dig your beats I don't take shit for granted, I think of Scott la rock [butterfly] one day..while I was sipping some groove juice I realised..that in the. Peace, this is Cee-Know of the doodlebug [Fade-out] The group is notable for their contributions to the subgenres of jazz rap and alternative hip hop There was not a cloud to speak of, so the orange sun hung Now bleach is in the laundry, same old beats is handy "Hey, Butterfly," the voice said Insects roll together with the spirit in our orbit Mossies trying to give the snuffleupagus, My father taught me jazz, all the peoples and the anthems you're just a baby, man.

If the funk don't rule your cut? Scribble swings the paddle at the mantel where I placed it Danny and Dani, they are my babies, man And if the box don't make you hot And call me a murderer, now that's hate But the feds have dissed me The trio is composed of rappers Ishmael "Butterfly" Butler, Mariana "Ladybug Mecca" Vieira, and Craig "Doodlebug" Irving. They just don't want a woman to control her body And for a child born to the unprepared She sat me down, and dug my frown and began to run it down Dreadlocks They just want a male finger on the button

But beware of the shanks and the pistols and the glocks Oh, and you? Hey, what's happening? It's all relative, time is unreal. If your life ain't got no spice What a shock It might even just get worse Seeing bros I know, slapping fives I arrived and pressed G-5 And doctors to botch, and watch as they kill themselves Span of time we're just babies.. I lay prone in my cavi home If I can't even get comfortable Doc Shane, he's just a baby, man And doctor Timba, he's just a baby, man You're playing out the planets get slammed, trust. My block So, whatever you decide, make that move with pride Confrontations The censors are about so watch your mouth close your drapes We're just babies, we're just babies, man An insect 'til I die DIGABLE PLANETS.

I'm saying what is really what Your grass be in the joint but they licked it and rolled it It's all relative, time is unreal. The old jacks buck wild and some babies bore their fists The AC-facts, they just a babies, man Orwellian, in fact Peace, this is Mecca the ladybug But not me, not me span of time we're just babies..it's all relative, time is unreal. One day while I was sipping some groove juice I realized that in the span of time we're just babies It's all relative, time is unreal We're just babies, we're just babies, man We're just babies, we're just babies, man We're just babies, we're just babies, man, Every man's a planet and the props are there to get it

So what? 15 Huge Stars Who Were Backup Singers First, POPULAR SONG: The Kid LAROI - "WRONG" ft. Lil Mosey - LYRICS, HOT SONG: Daddy Yankee, Anuel AA & Kendo Kaponi - "Don Don" - LYRICS. Lyrics to 'Examination of What' by Digable Planets. Funky songs, but maybe not for long Or if the pigs wanna knock your wigs To lay it on the masses and get them off their asses Or if some shouts ain't in the house A juice I bought and rolled on down to her spot Or if your crew ain't down with you. They don't really give a damn about life Across the nation But due to our youth and economic state, we wish to terminate What type of shit is that?

The forests are all shrinking, this deepens to my thinkin Aborting mission should be your volition It just ain't the haps if they know they can't control it The politicians' mask is worse than Halloween Well, our love was often a verb and spontaneity has brought a third So needless to say, we're in a mental state of debate" Rhythms and sounds Hunting and fishing "You remember my boyfriend Sid, that fly kid who I love?

Or if the hoods don't think you're good? 93 million miles away from the Sun Or if the guns just wreck your fun To fight against these fascists

Benefi-Cent, he's just a baby, man And Miss Mecca I'm just a baby, man Now, I hate to sound macabre Not me, not me, not me, not me, not me, not me, not me, not me While I was sipping some groove juice I realised.. That in the. About this we don't feel great, but baby, that's how it is Digable Planets (/ ˈ d ɪ ɡ ə b əl ˈ p l æ n ə t s /) is a Grammy award-winning hip hop trio formed in 1987. I write the funky scripts so you know I got to kick 'em Spinning around Or if your church don't really work My cousins in the joint and the homeless grippin' quarters A problem of great magnitude has arose They peep it, hear it, lynch it and ban it we're just babies, we're just babies, man (x 4) Because life doesn't stop after birth Because if you say war, they will send them to die by the score [butterfly] one day..while I was sipping some groove juice I realised..that in the span of time we're just babies..it's all relative, time is unreal. But hey, isn't it my job The pro-lifers harass me outside the clinic

All in my uterus? It's all relative, time is unreal And Mister Silk, he's just a baby, too

I'm just a baby, I'm just a baby, man [butterfly] One day.. La Femme Fetal Lyrics: It was 8:49 on a beautiful 9th day of July / There was not a cloud to speak of, so the orange sun hung / Lonely in the sky / I lay prone in my cavi home / Thinking of fine nappy I was the only one on it because I think it was just complete when I did it. It has always been around, it will always have a niche We're just babies, we're just babies, man (x 4) But they'll make it a privilege, not a right You think it, see it, run it and slam it Your block And Miss Venus, she's just a baby, man The label may okay it but radio won't play it Making papes off the crust, for money and for lust

Hey, pro-lifers need to dig themselves Digable Planets – Examination Of What Lyrics. Lookin' some kind of sad with tears fallin' from her eyes Sliding in a tape of Bird on Verve, when suddenly rang my phone Also of tyreo and battles at the borders If the funk don't move your butt Now I'm swimming deep in the hip-hop with eclectics Lonely in the sky If your peoples don't getcha, you still ain't off clean Or if my man ain't fifty grand? Thinking of fine nappy Jackie and his jazzcat's horn Advisory - the following lyrics contain explicit language: One day while I was sipping some groove juice So, check it out.

You'll be standing in line unable to get Welfare while they'll be out

Now tell me who's the vice and tell me who's the victim, So what is really what, is really what We're just babies, we're just babies, man "Damn, what could it be?" Hip-hop grew from roots but some emcees never traced it Insects causing fun? Examination Of What Lyrics. Accessible only to the rich Now do we got the power or is it getting hectic? It was 8:49 on a beautiful 9th day of July Mike Mann, he's just my main man But if Souter and Thomas have their way Oh and Liz, she's just a baby, man The situation would surely change, if they were to find themselves in it Oh and Stella, she's just a baby, too And scoping out for days crazy legs and rock steady "Hey, beautiful bird", I said, digging her somber mood

If Roe v. Wade was overturned, would not the desire remain intact And if the cats don't dig the raps "The fascists are some heavy dudes That in the span of time we're just babies. And Nappy Jackie, she's just a baby, too Supporters of the H-Bomb, and fire-bombing clinics Land of the free But baby that ain't nothin'

I'm just a baby too With Bert, Ernie and Sesame Street Last.fm Music | Copyright © 2020 CBS Interactive Inc. / All rights reserved. The Last Poets, “Jazzoetry” was sampled for this track: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_JWz5Qs8Yl8, Said Butterfly about the choice of sample as quoted in Check the Technique: Liner Notes for Hip Hop Junkies, “My favorite vocal artist in the world is Jalil from the Last Poets, and obviously that style there is just a total bite of his style on ‘Jazzoetry.’”, On the song and why he’s the only member of the group on it: “The concept of that song was just some personal shit. "Examination Of What". The vibe here is very pleasant, and I truly request your presence And 801s, they just babies, man

And there was Nikki Digable Planets Lyrics.