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Bomfunk MC's Lyrics

Mr. Bu Bu back, back in the place
The artist is making a comeback.

So hook up with the groove, the phat, phat bass
The artist wants the audience to connect with the music.

Rougher than rough on the richter scale
The artist's music is intense.

Bop-bop-bop place a map in hell
The artist feels like he's defying the odds.

High way, our way, hip-hop hooray
The artist loves being part of hip-hop culture.

Say what, what, what, what the (uh) you say
The artist is questioning the audience's response.

Old school, so you know I don't play
The artist has a traditional approach to hip-hop.

Knock em out the box just like Sugar Ray
The artist has a powerful impact like the boxer Sugar Ray.

You don't like it, so what, I don't care
The artist is unbothered by critics.

I want to battle but it's not a fair play
The artist wants to compete but doesn't have a fair opportunity.

I've got a million styles, baby, baby
The artist has many different musical styles.

Schizophrenic, no, definitely, maybe
The artist is certain about his style, but it can't be easily categorized.

You got static, the company tells me
The artist has conflicts with the music industry.

Automatic is the key behind the game see
The music industry is controlled by automation.

But even if they didn't know
The artist doesn't need the industry to succeed.

I'd still be the sure shot master of the ceremony
The artist is confident in his ability to control a crowd.

One and two and three and four
The artist is counting off the beat.

Come on, come on, what ya waiting for
The artist wants the audience to engage with their music.

Let me know if you want some more
The artist is offering to continue performing.

Bomfunk MC's gotta rhyme galore
The artist has many rhymes to share.

Flow, flow, flowing once again
The artist is getting back into the flow of performing.

Mr. funky rhyme throwing down so good, it's bad
The artist's rhymes are so good they're almost too cool.

Like a, like a, like a lake with a deck
The artist's rhymes are smooth like water on a deck.

So now you gots to get with an audio no new chapter
The artist is asking the audience to tune in to their music.

You trapped to the track, you want more
The artist has a captivating sound.

Oh shit, I got you knocking on my door
The artist has won over the audience.

Beam me up, beam me up, beam me up Scottie
The artist is referring to the TV show Star Trek to emphasize his out-of-this-world style.

Or I might get naughty and funk that body
The artist may switch up his style to be more provocative.

Uh, uh, uh, holy hottie
The artist is impressed with a beautiful woman.

Groupies, they're down with everybody
The artist is aware of groupies who follow him.

I'm like mad scientist on new territories
The artist is experimenting with new sounds.

So never explored there, yeah, just heard stories
The artist is pushing boundaries in his music.

Homies surround the rough lyrical terrorist
The artist's friends support his music.

The be to the O to the W is
The artist's name is Bow.

Watching for your bass so I pass the test
The artist is confident he can handle any musical challenge.

In any old bad ass MC contest
The artist is skilled enough to compete with other MCs.

This is the only scratch so you know we come fresh
The artist prides himself on being original and exciting.