Catch The Beat! (Album Edit)

Lyrics

Whoooo! Ha-ha-ha-ha! Grand Groove, Grand Groove Catch the beat Well good evening everybody so glad you're here All the people in the front, the people in the rear When you came to the door you's expecting to see Grand Groove rock, the ceremony Well I'm the capital T, as in tack I got the double E which follows in the back I'm the S, the K, and the I I'm the lady romancer, I'm the cool fly guy I'm the lady chaser, I'm the rhyme creator When I say a def rhyme, frank, you never hear one greater Like a hip-hop, a little hi-wop-a-dop Listen to me T-Ski, while I rock the spot Catch the beat! Catch the beat! It's the B-B-E-E-A-A-T-T-T-T in your body Catch the beat! It's the B-B-E-E-A-A-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T In your mind and your body Catch the beat! Well, the ground is moving, everybody's grooving Got the fly girls clapping their hands Well, the best of the def MCs in the west T-Ski is on the mic stand Somebody started something, everybody's jumping All the girls are in a fist-fight Ya see they melt like butter when they see a slick Crocker Make his [?] of the night And if you're thinkin', that we're here to spank it And know that you're on the right track Because the crew that should be the head of [?] 'Cause you know we got it like that! Catch the beat! So sweet! It's the G-R-A, the N, the D The G-R-O, the V-E-D The B, the E, the A, the T The Grand Groove beat is your body! Catch the beat! Now T-Ski, I'm not quite through I got another funky break for you Hit it! Ha-ha-ha-ha You see, when I was just an itty-bitty lad, my mamma said to me T-Ski, you have a golden voice, you know you'd make a def MC (Say what!) So these words she said, they stuck in my head I remember them to a T (Tell us about it!) Well, there's a lot of MCs out in the land But there's one better than me Now, catch the beat! So sweet! (Ha-ha-ha...) It's the T, the A, the E, the B No matter how you spell it, you still got beat Catch the beat! Ha-ha-ha-ha, oh yeah... Stomp your feet! It's the beat that makes you want to freak One night or seven days a week Catch the beat! The funky beat C'mon y'all, get 'em out your seat Catch the beat! Well, I'm good, bad, I am the best Ya just give me a mic, I'll pass the test Just rockin' the beat with the most finesse I'm gonna do it, at your request Because I am the man with the master plan I got more rhymes than the beach got sand They heard of me in Germany London, Paris, or the country Ya see I put on a show for the Eskimos In Tokyo, I had 'em on the go And sure as God can make it rain I rock the same ol' beat in the state of Maine Catch the beat! (Oh yeah) The beat-beat-beat... It's the beat, it'll make ya freak One night or seven days...