Yo check it check it check it - Like Thelonious Monk//
I rock the beat with a thump//
I take religion - mix it in with a little bit of funk//
Give you somethin' ta' bump//
Though I'm smoother than rum//
Abrasive tastes get replaced by this rhythm & bass//
Mama, papa, baby daughter//
Sons grow to be a father//
All of life's daily wonders//
Found in the music's slumber//
But the rolling thunder//
Lightning striking can be frightenin'//
So just hook up all the mics &//
Drop the beat so the enlightened//
Can just rock & let it heighten//
Can we please stop all the fightin'?//
Get back now, ta that place we used to like it?//
Baby you don't even write it//
You just copy and recite it//
You should put some more into it//
Then perhaps ya' soul could use it//
Then when hungry you could chew it//
Oh yeah, that's just how I rock//
With vibrant melodies on lock//
