Leaders Of The New School - Sound Of The Zeekers @#^**?! lyrics

Verse 1: Crackerjacks I got the adibles de-deing-zak-zeek-zo goods to eat what to the manilla on your paper it's the rattle with the crackerjack caper now who's said that I was all for my own not did a flesson-flit to brontosaurus on here goes the adible eats cos I eat sweets not stakes summits I got styles STYLES! get it honney tell inning to winning run miles and miles to the speaker super-propelicker it's the Sound of the Zeekers OH! Verse 2: Gollie G Gollie G bumblebee ring around the rosie a quacka full of hosie the hip hop scooby doo why whatch the jar drop let the sunset stop BANG! was my friend to the end Chukie was a lucky so here's your end friend I sets the show ain't brocoli and rice the newer to the new not the old spice mind over matter it's got a true-school-blue betty cracker made it better poindex the flex to track by Busta with a little bit of sore from the Crackerjack store still at will for field up the sk** for the jill by the Jack misguided mojo swing low string sing along as I bring along with the song sedated by the maid, meenie mi mo yo, gotta go, GOTTA GOTTA GO SO! on and off but the ending yet stick around cos the zeeko gots the sound Chorus 1: jeepers, creepers, it's the Sound of the Zeekers x2 Verse 3: Sha-Now neverlettheysaid I like a tracks leaders of the new school want the first path flow with this groovy track welcome to Sound of the Zeekers just not get trap taste this lyrical bliss to the brain Sha-Now here there's no shame in my game let me be your remedy man I can hit your ears with the words that I share SO taste this feel forenow I made the grave a rumpely sound that you have to obey Sha-Now in tropical later or here on the scene sounds of the zeekers just not a dream Verse 4: Rumpletilkinz I'm drizzy on may i'm be on the ill tate I'm simply teaching I representing tripulate DOWN the negative ADD the positive pa** me why that's my polarity I just ghetto, look ghetto, came from the ghetto but now I got elevel with the flow I riding from the bottom go straight to the top when I'm only in graping on the hip hop pop I'm crossing the line heading for the border feel a quite thirsty, need a cup of water toilet in grandplans they like sub treplets 90's are the year of the Rumpeltilskinz take it all witches in throw'em in ditches if you front to this you just kit stitches down with the rumpeltil and I love the redskinz should I begin trancept by friends Geronimo not the animal I dance canibal on the dance floor I willing and able to freak any zeek and I'm out Verse 5: Kallie Weed now this is Kallie Weed pum the version but then it's want to me want to no understand (BOW, BOW!) and when me come about it dance me understand lumpting (BOW, BOW!) it want to the move now is I'm moving on bottom (BOW, BOW!) de inna de dance with LONS (BOW, BOW!) then bu-bum you janord and northest (BOW, BOW!) north east south and west everybody move unploress (BOW, BOW!) inna de 90's hit aye aye (AYE AYE, AYE AYE) Chorus 2: fim fi fo fum, let all the zeekers in the dance fim fi fo fum, Charlie Brown make the dance around Verse 6: Charlie Brown zipiddy dooh doh zipeddy dah, OW! that's only one Charlie Brown zeeker of the speaker much getting louder lunchtime all out with the chines [Peanut's teacher speaking] OW! Crackerjacks taking your back airer like a track now relaters REACT come in to flow, come in to flow better vacation never the less kick pick stick jump the pump gra**, nooooow no bizz like showbizz, Brown THERE IS! babble vibrate the ground got speakers OW, OW, ZEEKERS! Verse 7: Dinco D L - O - N - S! zeeker with zest zen jive as crazy minds combine elevating the maze of a cartible character scripture of a picture picture mister D - I - N - C - O! be a fool but speaker with average ever number one but ain't not it's rattle game so I zone and zones of I been a special with sounds so ill I be witness see like zack the Lego maniac you ask what's that? I said bring it back Verse 8: Cut-monitor Milo I got short dreadlocks and right pad SEEKERS! illing on this track call Sound of the ZEEKERS! before I cut low miss this go-ne doing all the merger a fiss in a bledger see I don't ride WOLVES cos I know be faking don't eat bacon cos that's for saking my heavy-digits stay ultra maked no need to play hot cos I can't be frozen just take this as a mailpress token how many pennies do you need to laces? how do you know when you have a six cents PEEM PEEM PEEM! it's the sound of my beeper and the name of this track it's Sound of the Zeekers Verse 9: Busta Rhymes I love the feminine fats when they go (hah, hah) to the hitty-bitty bust then show (hah, hah) babe babe doll, babe babe babe doll showing you Busta Rhymes will never fall everybody in the house have you zeeking make some noise (AAHHHH YEAH YEAH YEAH!) people that we recoging beam back that sound from the blooming (hah, hah) that beatiful sound I'm loving (hah, hah) you find a move riding to the show bizz come to speak, what? in the Lab of Noizes so back off your bats and your creatures react sit back and listen to the Sound of the Zeekers! done!