Last Of The Spiddyocks-Digable Planets

[ti:Last Of The Spiddyocks] [ar:Digable Planets] [al:Reachin' (A New Refutation Of Time And Space)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Last Of The Spiddyocks - Digable Planets [00:30.36]I'm blue mood yall I slive with jiva yall [00:32.51]I'm actually deep yall invented time yall [00:35.08]In ten fourths yall I pay your cap yall [00:37.82]I player late yall and draw down to [00:40.02]I bust raps yall in love with naps ya all [00:42.78]The sweet beats kid I speak my thoughts yall [00:45.29]I wreck the break yall don't trust the flag yall [00:47.80]I dig the birds yall I'm layin' out now yeah [00:50.74]The season's been good like a sweet [00:52.38]I hang out with a gang out flat bush with cool beats [00:55.06]I found the reverberated shout was goddamn [00:56.60] [00:57.24]And questions 'bout the methods how the Planets made jam [01:00.01]Wallowed through a gang a murk in the interim [01:02.54]I couple time we got jerked but still invented them [01:05.07]Wicked little kinky joints that got us ghetto weight [01:07.49]And also kept the jazz alive by pullin' off the plates [01:10.21]Maybe only we was hip to stretchin' out the brain [01:12.84]I felt Bird Parker when I shot it in my vein [01:15.19]I toss these major losses on the Mingus jazzy strum [01:17.79]Flip off into a nod and dig myself a dyin' young [01:20.33]It s like cool was the bop and the flair [01:22.80]I kicks to my pools by the nap of their hair [01:25.35]I'm pinnin' Uncle Sam for the death of swingin' quotes [01:27.90]For losin' Bud Powell slidin' over Dizzy's notes [01:29.88] [01:30.40]Was it that the rebirth was the birth for new sh*t of cool sh*t [01:33.82]The jazz power showers from the crew was sure legit [01:35.71]But hey present since gone Hank Mo's gone [01:38.49]They kill the coolest breeze in this land of the free [01:41.08]And it been like that since they lied about they flag [01:43.68]Like all my main mans gave they beats up for skags [01:46.12]So I pops it at your crew like Bu I did a lid [01:48.73]But I used Lee's Cooker got my buzz around midnight [01:51.14]I'm so shy yall I'm hip to badge y all [01:53.44]From sector six yeah and now and then too [01:55.88]I slows the trims ya all and fades a fake now [01:58.55]I know the nat yall I'm layin' out ya all yeah [02:01.50]The season's been smooth like the suede [02:03.27]Pumas that butter got when butter got paid [02:05.62]Or better yet Dolphy's archetypes for cool dudes [02:08.42]Or better still Trane usin' space in afro blue [02:10.79]It s simple swing be the freakin' of the time [02:13.28]The spinnin' by the kings good for speakin' of the mind [02:15.89]The forty seven sessions gave the buzzes that I caught [02:18.32]They asked was it cool blues knowledge [02:19.91](What you thought ) [02:20.98]I told 'em it was solid dig the licks was way out [02:23.98]My baby loves to kiss when Ornette just lays out [02:26.52]So the quotes be as such bout the kits uh [02:29.06]You down with Digable Planets yous a hipster sh*t [02:31.58]I lay it on the cats about monk [02:33.49]The logical extensions comin' boomin' out that trunk [02:35.98]Assumin' that the room in which you zooms designed by your mind [02:39.18]Not the stars and stripes but red Cali booms [02:41.75]And the rat-a-tat-tat by Max or Philly Joe on we go [02:46.91]The fly sh*t yall we don't quit yall [02:49.02]It's slick beats here and it's out there [02:51.61]A smooth groove kid the jive is high yall [02:54.14]We ain't marks yall okay pow me up [02:56.51] [03:16.91]Uh the seasons been fat like some boom [03:19.07]Doodlebug's math jazz fillin' up the room [03:21.62]When Booker jam with Eric at the funky five spot [03:24.13]Jimmy Cob's job was layin' crashes on the top [03:26.66]Butter cop his lid at this little Harlem jam [03:29.19]The tenor bop the middle and his shades and his tam [03:31.68]I'm diggin' how these dudes made my buzz a little hipper [03:34.23]And angles on the moves really couldn t get no blacker [03:36.65]I'm sinkin' deep to the sleekness of the horn [03:39.16]I'm thinkin' take the hipness and just lay it in my form [03:41.83]So when the hoodlums flood waitin' for another anthem [03:44.14]I say it's in the blood cause it notin' but rhythm [03:46.86]And rhythm goes on and on to the break of moon baby [03:50.03]The dads is gone but they used to come lovely [03:52.35]The sickness towards the world s cause Sam caused the blues [03:54.91]But hipness takes a swirl and jams by my crew [03:57.55]Infect space yall we swing time yall [03:59.78]It's like milk yeah it's like be bop [04:02.13]The new scat slips oh sh*t we got fly kicks [04:04.81]It's like jazz uh it's like us now