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 its 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