Rebirth of Slick (Cool Like Dat) Songtext
von Digable Planets

We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids
Them they got moved by these hard rock Brooklyn kids
Us flow a rush when the DJ′s boomin' classics
You dig the crew on the fattest hip hop records
He touch the kinks and sinks into the sounds
She frequents the fatter joints called undergrounds
Our funk zooms like you hit the Mary Jane
They flock to booms man, boogie had to change
Who freaks the clips with mad amount percussion
Where kinky hair goes to unthought-of dimensions
Why′s it so fly 'cause hip-hop kept some drama
When Butterfly rocked the light blue-suede Pumas
What by the cut we push it off the corner
How was the buzz entire hip-hop era?
Was fresh in fact since they started sayin' outie
′Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hoodie
The puba of the styles like miles and shit
Like sixties funky worms with waves and perms
Just sendin′ junky rhythms right down ya block


We be to rap what key be to lock
But I'm cool like dat, I′m cool like dat
I'm cool like dat, Im′ cool like dat
I'm cool like dat, I′m cool like dat
I'm cool like dat, I'm cool

We be the chocolates taps on my raps
She innovates at the sweeta cat naps
He at the funk club with the vibrate
Them, they be crazy down with the five plate
It can kick a plan then a crowd burst
Me, I be diggin′ it with a bump verse
Us, we be freakin ′til dawn blinks an eye
He gives the strangest smile so I say hi (wassup)
Who understood, yeah, understood the plans?
Him heard a beat and put it to his hands
What I just flip let borders get loose
How to consume or they'll be just like juice
If it′s the shit we'll lift it off the plastic
The babes′ll go spastic, hip-hop gains a classic
Pimp playin' shock, it don′t matter, I'm fatter
Ax Butta how I zone (man Cleopatra Jones)


And I'm chill like dat, I′m chill like dat
I′m chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
I′m chill like dat, I'm chill like dat
I′m chill like dat, I'm chill

Blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink, blink

Think, think, think, think, think, think, think

We get ya free ′cause the clips be fat boss
Them, they're the jams and commence to goin off
She sweats the beat and ask me 'cause she puffed it
Me, I got crew kids, seven and a crescent
Us ′cause a buzz when the nickel bags are dealt
Him, that′s my man with the asteroid belt
They catch a fizz from the Mr. Doodle-big
He rocks a tee from the Crooklyn non-pigs
The rebirth of slick like my gangsta stroll
The lyrics just like you, come and stack some roles
You used to find a bug in a box with fade
Now he boogies up your stage, plaits twist or braids

And I'm peace like dat, I′m peace like dat
I'm peace like dat, I′m peace like dat
I'm peace like dat, I′m peace like dat
I'm peace like dat, I'm peace (check it out, man)

And I groove like dat, I′m smooth like dat
I jive like dat, I roll like dat
Yeah, I′m thick like dat, I stack like dat
I'm down like dat, I′m black like dat

Well yo, I funk like dat, I'm fat like dat
I′m in like dat 'cause I swing like dat
We jazz like dat, we freak like dat
We zoom like dat
We out