Funkmaster Flex - Freestyle Over Chic "Good Times"/"Take Me to the Mardi Gras" lyrics

[Busy Bee] Sixty Minutes of Funk -- Volume III, The Final Chapter Of the Funkmaster Flex Aiyyo Flex this is Busy Bee man, and I ain't goin for that I heard Volume I, I heard Volume II It is now to do Volume III, with Busy Bee And we gotta do it somethin like this Ahh yeah that's the way it goin down Now this is how we did it way back in the days It was all about peace and love and happiness at the Latin Quarters All up in the Disco Fever, all uptown in the Boogie Down At the T-Connection, and then we should come on down to Union Square And play at the Roxy's, oh we just had a good time up there And it was goin down like this, we had all the DJ's all the MC's All the unity, kickin it like this And now we gon' do it somethin like this, Flex c'mon Now throw your hands in the air, and wave em like you just don't care And if you wanna rock with Busy Bee, scream it out and say ohh yeah! Ohh yeah, don't stop y'all, ah don't stop y'all, you're lookin good y'all Hey this is how we used to do it way back in the days It was all about the love, youknowhatI'msayin? So as we keep it on rockin to the next millenium With the Funkmaster Flex, on Volume III And this is the Final Chapter And you got me the chief rocker Busy Bee Now Flex, what I want you to hit me with some of that old school REAL old school, breakbeats, stuff like that So I can kick some of that old school flavor for them youngs Understand what I'm sayin? Yeah.. Ah so right now y'all, it's time to prepare For the kid that sets the atmosphere I'm not Dr. J, or Reggie Jackson Busy Bee is my name I got all the action Now y'all heard the rest, and you ready to go With the baddest in Hi-Fi, stereo So one for the treble, two for the ba** C'mon Flex and let's rock this place Yes yes y'all, a to the beat y'all, a freak freak y'all And don't stop y'all, a the body rock Don't stop don't stop don't stop Ba ba ba bah, ba dang a dang a diggy diggy Ba ba ba bah, ba dang a dang a diggy diggy Ba ba ba bah, ba dang a dang a diggy diggy Diggy diggy diggy diggy diggy diggy diggy I rock New York City all years around And my name is known, all over the town y'all The people here love the way I run my game They can't wait, to see me make the Hall of Fame Now Busy Bee is my name, and that's a fact And you can't beat that with a stickball bat Funkmaster, rock the house And he's coolin out, turn the party out Busy Bee Bee rock the house (yeah yeah) And I'm coolin out, turn the party out Young ladies rock the house And we coolin out, turn the party out Fly guys just rock the house We coolin out, turn the party out Ahh man this is too much Funkmaster Flex I wanna thank y'all This is the chief rocker Busy Bee signin out This is too much, I got free franks, free hot dogs, free sodas Free munchies, this is too much I wanna thank y'all for the block party I felt right at home in here To all my fat b**hes, to all my homeboys out there gettin money To the next millenium, keep it goin on Ay Flex, let's do some new stuff now man I'm, I'm outta here man, thank you man