Time & Space (A New Refutation Of)

Lyrics

[Intro] Slip, slip, slip, slip, slip, slip, slip [Verse 1: Butterfly] Slip, slide, dip then take a dive Planets lookin' high when we travelin' on a vibe Cribs, dorms, grasshoppers in swarms Thinkin' life is big, is that hip? Is it norm? Psych-e-delic and fat Flowers and beads and peaces and naps Ah yes, planets got the blessed Beats are played on Friday to get Monday off your chest Kick live, dig into the quotes Lose yourself and groove in the beauty as it floats Hair, clothes, monochrome it ain't Many different worlds in the sweet and funky joint Pounds, hands, speakers and jams Even those that flams get fitted in the plans Light-years, sugar for your ears Hip-hop is the fave, we been diggin' it for years [Bridge 1: Doodlebug] Funk, rhythm psychedelic money Studied my lessons, got vision 20/20 Check out the glow, they need it, what we brought Ladybug, don't we boom it from New York? [Verse 2: Ladybug] Yes we do, uh Time, space, what is that like? Just how we livin' when in the hip life Kids, roll with hot buttered soul From 125 right down to Ludlow The juice, the cup, the token fare is up The ancestors peace with the daughters of the dust We just freaks, aquafunky beats Vented to the streets from the boxes and the jeeps [Bridge 2: Butterfly] Nuclear is we, different time, different space Up on planet Earth we brought the mad bass Brung is the tongue they all can understand I'm free so let me pass it to my G [Verse 3: Doodlebug] Check me out, Butterflies funk induced highs I gain a better reason to smack me up a five Bald caps, pleasurable naps Time and space is fake and that's the real haps Youth flights, land on Friday nights Birds be with the cats, DJ's savin' lives Soul, funk, jive and rhythm Jams be 'til and 'til, but been funkin' since eleven Sound drips comin' off the lips Smuggled from the planets that freak the nine zips Time, space, no one's is alike Be you and just be you or be out [Bridge 3: Ladybug] That's right so Step into the jams, let the sugars make you sweet Kept it underhand 'cause the planets get you free Ladybug Mecca with the groove in time and space With the funk and rhythm butter chase Goddamn, by some miraculous series of events we've been able to continuously freak fat clips Yeah, my throat doesn't feel like Sam Kinison's must have after a show Yeah, so as it seems I put my legs and feet up, we can chill [Outro] Hey cocoon club, as you can see Music be light The mind is time and space Surrounding and pounding Getting down New sounds, new songs Let me not prolong Check it out