Acoustic guitar with the hip hop flavor
Popple plays it cool like a – refrigerator
Love it right now, or wait until later
It’s acoustic guitar with the hip hop flavor
You’ve got to
Feel the music listen to the flow
Hear it pumpin’ as you crank up the stereo
At the party or in your phat ride
Just roll the windows down so everyone can hear it (outside)
Everyone’s jamming feel the beat nod your head
The rhythm takes you over, are you feeling what I said?
You rock until you can’t stand it, until you hit the floor
The whole neighborhood has formed a line outside your door
I’m a little teapot short and stout
Here is my handle, here is my spout
When I get all steamed up, hear me shout
Just tip me over and pour me out
You go and…
Meet that special someone try the latest pickup line
Everyone around here is having a good time
I’d like to take a minute cause I want you all to know
That everyone around can’t help but tap their toe
If you want to start a party just pop in this compact disc
And invite some people over if you’re not chicken, take a risk
The whole world will love you, if only for a day
When they hear the kazoo being rocked this way
(Kazoo solo)
Patty cake, patty cake, bakers man
Bake me a cake as fast as you can
All the king’s horses and all the king’s men
Couldn’t put Humpty back together again
Acoustic guitar with the hip hop flavor
Popple plays it cool like a – refrigerator
Love it right now, or wait until later
It’s acoustic guitar with the hip hop flavor
You’ve got to say it and mean it
Get out there and prove it
You’ve got to check your parking meter
Get your car and move it
You’ve got to share your talent
Your treasure and your time
You’ve got to speak up
Or act it out like a mime
You’ve got to seek the truth out
Never stop believing
You’ve got to fertilize
The gifts that you’ve been given
If you’re joking or rapping
playing music or ball
You’ve got to give the glory to the one who made it possible
You’ve got to
Feel the music listen to the flow
Hear it pumpin’ as you crank up the stereo
At the party or in your phat ride
Just roll the windows down so everyone can hear it (outside)
Everyone’s jamming feel the beat nod your head
The rhythm takes you over, are you feeling what I said?
You rock until you can’t stand it, until you hit the floor
The whole neighborhood has formed a line outside your door
