Quincy Jones - Stomp lyrics

TRANSCRIBING - PLEASE DONT TOUCH LOVE U <333 The summer heat, the drummer's beat Listen to rhythm of the coming of a 1000 stomping feet The dip-diver, old schol soul survivor And my sound is gonna hit ya like a drunk driver [Verse 1: Coolio] It's like 1 to the 2 and straight to the 10 Turn up the sound cause the Q's back again With a whole new set, here to make you sweat Put on ya stompin' boots if you love to jet, son Call up [?] George, [?] too And tell them Q got the funk to make ya move that New York Should I say that body? Welcome to the party A little somethin' somethin' for each and everybody It's Coolio loc representin' West Coast So raise up a toast, Mr. Jones is ya host From the top to the bottom and the back to the front Everybody on the side go slip in and slide [Verse 2: Yo-Yo] Guess who? The one and only Yo-Yo dammit Bet you can't stand this track that's slammin' (stomp) Catch the vibe on the West side The one and only Bonnie, withouth Clyde Coming through yo' town and yo' hood and yo' block Give props Pumpin' with the [?] trunk Cause all that funk makes me want to bump [Chorus] [Verse 3: Shaquille O'Neal] Aya aya, mama mia Mercy me-a, things ain't what they used to be-a Stomp opposition, stomp competition Stomp like frat brothers, step to this Let me mention Quincy Jones is bu*ter on toast Superman of rap, Shaq, is feared to most Brag and boast about my steelo style Kick your bu*t for a mile and smile as I (stomp) [Verse 4: Luniz] Stomp the pedal to the metal in the ghetto Struggle with a top notch hustle Time to scuffold