We at the Downtown Cabinay, right across the street from the Coca Cobana
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We have the midnight roof special going on
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We have Choco on the wheels of steel
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Slow it down for a minute Choco
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Yo, Zig Zag on the M.I.C
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We givin' a special tribute to Charlie Parker, here tonight
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The midnight rooftop special
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We gon' bring it like this, I want all ladies
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Who came with their men, come on in
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Get into sweety, and drink all night
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Bebop, we walk with our hats on tilt
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Pink and white silk, made of shoes on stilts
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Dressed as the morning milk, plus, like the quilt
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When we rock at the club, no blood got spilt
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Where dime piece wizes, had they legs in the air
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From being sprung by the swings, so they legs in the air
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Long dresses, and they silk brassiere
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Ya’ll unloosen the twist, Rob came in the air
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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The saxophone doctor can blow on any octave
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Performance, of some of the world’s greatest jazz rocker
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From bebop to hip hop, back to bebop
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Charlie Parker lids blow hot like boiling tea pot
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From pull to press, not white and up tight
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To blowin' horns, to walking with the bass up right
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To having our crowns polished, and our face up right
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To clean our neighborhood’s and I play somethin' right
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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So we still groovin' wit it
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Keepin' the flow poppin' here
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We gon' turn the lights down a little low
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Just hide the identity, yo, yo
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The saxophone doctor can blow on any octave
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Performance, of some of the world’s greatest jazz rocker
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From bebop to hip hop, back to bebop
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Charlie Parker lids blow hot like boiling tea pot
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From pull to press, not white and up tight
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To blowin' horns, to walking with the bass up right
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To having our crowns polished, and our face up right
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To clean our neighborhood’s and I play somethin' right
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop
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The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped
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Bebop hehehehe
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Take it back, heh
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Bebop
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Bebop |