Hello

Lyrics Born & The Poets of Rhythm - Rap, Hip-Hop
Hello
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If you really got the feeling and believe in the dream Then baby wake up from your sleeping and repeat after me HELLOOOOOOO-OOH-OHH! HELLOOOOOOO-OOH-OHH! If you really got the feeling and believe in the dream Then baby wake up from your sleeping and retrieve the whole piece HELLOOOOOOO-OOH-OHH! HELLOOOOOOO-OOH-OHH! We are a part of all there ever was There is, there are, ain't it all related Baby on and on and on, living every minute, every morn (You know that's right, you know that's right) We are a part of all there ever was There is, there are, ladies ain't no cover at the door Baby on and on, living for a second then you're gone (You know that's right, you know that's right) Now boing, boom, chaka, the voice that made your daughter Renounce material wealth and bounce with me, going topless In the baby blue catamaran, the chrome polished Like coins or silver dollars, my point ain't hard to swallow Like babies do mammary glands right after childbirth My plans are solid, just watch 'em happen all the sudden Imagine me behind the counter at McDonald's refillin fountain drinks Huh-uh! That's just a total waste of talent Now in my opinion which is humble indeed If you ain't gettin what you want, then baby bump it up a couple degrees Bringin the competition an army heat Wobbly knees, and just all kinda grief Look, you want yo' party poppin? I got the most bombing-est songs Just call me up, I'll get all those bargain shoppers Out on the floor freakin it, doin the funky condom You know that's right, You know that's right If you got a dollar Better save that for tomorrow It's the love thing, the love thing And if you've got tomorrow Better keep that in your pocket It's the love thing, the love thing Break it on down now If you really got the feeling and believe in the dream Then baby wake up from your sleeping and repeat after me HELLOOOOOOO-OOH-OHH! HELLOOOOOOO-OOH-OHH! If you really got the feeling and believe in the dream Then baby wake up from your sleeping and retrieve the whole piece HELLOOOOOOO-OOH-OHH! HELLOOOOOOO-OOH-OHH! Now good woman, grab yo' fellas, give his thumb a tug-tug Hug him up against your belly, give him rub-a-dub love Sudsin up the rubber duck, Wubba-Wump, and nudge-nudge Bubble-up and cuss-cuss, do that stomach crunch stuff Let these other hunch back couples go pack a lunch bag Shuffle downtown, flash a double-dutch bus pass Shit! Ain't doin' nuthin' if we can't do it for fun Fuck that, that's a total waste of cabbage Now in my opin-i-on, which is really the only legitimately Brill-i-ant opin-i-on, you can't be iffy with it C'mon now, do it like it's just been invented A-make it, a-make it, a-make it authentic Cash, class, panache, finesse, I'm havin this Talkin that trash venacular - you average! I'm a charismatic rap evangelist inside the tabernacle havin fits Rappin' about Babylon and havin kids Word is bond I'm talkin' crossin all states What I'm talkin bout you can't do with crossed legs The bomb shit of all it's called the love thang Give me every bit of that in bags with drawstrings We are a part of all there ever was There is, there are, ain't it all related Baby on and on and on, living every minute, every morn (You know that's right, you know that's right) We are a part of all there ever was There is, there are, ladies ain't no cover at the door And on and on, living for a second then you're gone (You know that's right, you know that's right) GOOD-BYEEEEEE-YYYEE! GOOD-BYEEEEEE-YYYEE! GOOD-BYEEEEEE-YYYEE! I SAID GOOD-BYEEEEEE-YYYEE!
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Credits
- Writers
- Lyrics Born
- Maximilian Weissenfeldt
- JJ Whitefield