Hip hop lyrical robot lyrics

Artist  : Ub40 
Song : Hip hop lyrical robot
 
(chorus)
Can you dig it, alright I can dig it
Cause i`m your hip hop lyrical robot and a red
cool cat
Yes i`m your hip hop lyrical robot and a red cool
cat


I want the girls to hear me rap
Cause this mc has got the nack
I`m your body-popping shell shocking
Girls hocking eye popping lick me all over like a
lollipop
I`m your juicy fruit
Alright, alright, alright


I said hey white man, indian or black
I`m your number 1 mc and that`s a fact
I`m a goodloocking, girl hooking outstanding
Mile chatting lyrical shock attack
All mcs freeze there on the spot
One false move and you must get drop
I`m always devastating, fascinating
Videmaking, pinstaking, watch it man i`m hot


(chorus)

Its a struggle in life when your skin is black
The system is designed to hold you back
How s`ya do shle hands on the shoulder a pat
One love to my face then a stab in the back
Seven points in snooker when you put down the
black
But I still thank God for the little I got


(chorus)

I don`t stop rapping to the musical beat
And i`m in the mood to turn you on
In the groove thats so complete
Wind you hips, shake your body
Or clap you hands even stamp your feet
Just like a bed thats just been spread
You know i`m neat, neat, neat
Just like a tap that`s running hot
Man can`t you feel the heat
Not just now but every minute every hour
Everyday and every week


I don`t give a hoot for loot and shoot
Or prostitutes in skin tight suits
Standing on the corner
They call their beat
I`m not a pimp drug pusher
Gambler or even theif
To the teachers I will preach
And to the teachers I will teach
Cause i`m a hip hop lyrical robot
That is why so unique
Well police and theives are playing
The game of hide and seek
When an imformer gives imformation
Then it’s called a leak
I jail your a number ruled by govenor
Screws keep you under, wanna see you blunder
When they say "sit" just take a seat
And when they say "food" it`s time to
eat
If a screw says "nigger" I don`t
answer
Yes sir, no sir three bags full sir
Sometimes inmates would even call me a growler
Me a growler, i`m no growler


(chorus)

Well i`m a hip hop lyrical robot
I don`t stop rapping to the musical beat

Well i`m a hip hop lyrical robot and a red cool
cat