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30th Anniversary Stellar Awards 1985-2015: A Collection Of Music By Stellar Award Winni (Shekinah Glory) · Cowboys and Daddys/Me and McDill (Bobby Bare) · Stellar Award Hits 2005 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Stellar (Incubus) · Stellar (Incubus) · Stellar Regions (John Coltrane) · Stellar Motel (Mike Doughty) · Stellar Regions (John Coltrane) · Stellar Awards 20th Anniversary (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Stellar Award Hits 2004 (Hutchinson, Hutch) – and 90 other albums »


Baby's got a dream and she can boogie
Daddy's got a groove that's coming clean
Jemie's got a vision of a permanent position
Me, I'm oiling up my dance
Lenny!
Let your mind move on
It sells for a penny

Like a record groove
Gets scratched by a needle
Telling kids the truth
About The Byrds
the trigger slow
And smooth to the groove with lyrics that soothe
And improve with every move, that's why you've
Been enhanced by the mentally divine
So play
brain
Driving me insane
Round and round
The same old tune

"daddy's on the phone
You know you're not alone
Turn that down
And clean up your room."
Driving me insane
Round and round
The same old tune

"Daddy's on the phone
You know you're not alone
Turn that down
And clean up your room."

Sons
Hahaha
Check
Come on
I leave my money int the club
Let's groove bitch
Fuck you let's get dirty

I leave my money in the club
Let's groove
Alumni bum I got the skin of my teeth between my fingertip and stellar
Lets bet it melts together
Let's get these men some shelter 
Three hops on a cot
feel the sun about to rise
When I realized we had nothing to fear
It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope
Making music that nobody would hear
the sun about to rise,
When I realized we had nothing to fear
It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope,
Making music that nobody would hear
And then
Could feel the sun about to rise,
When I realized we had nothing to fear
It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope,
Making music that nobody would
Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoochie
Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, groove with me
Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoochie
Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, groove with me

So you're
on the top by the end of the day 
'cause we got the look and we got the groove 
Triple image gonna make you move
Some boys take a beautiful girl 
And hide
Driving me insane
Round and round
The same old tune

"Daddy's on the phone
You know you're not alone
Turn that down
And clean up your room."

Sons
Could feel the sun about to rise,
When I realized we had nothing to fear
It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope,
Making music that nobody would
Could feel the sun about to rise,
When I realized we had nothing to fear
It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope,
Making music that nobody would
Could feel the sun about to rise,
When I realized we had nothing to fear
It's just me and my daddy and a kid named Cope,
Making music that nobody would
The groove will whip and flip cause it has to be
In there, like Belvedere in his underwear
On the new year, my dear, so make it clear
I'm gonna ask do you
Who is the man with the master plan?
DJ Mister Cee
Who is the man with the master plan?
He goes by the name of the Big Daddy Kane
Then it goes
Get on up and dance
(funky)

Oh
Feel like I'm down here by myself sometimes
I'm ready to break this groove down
You're ready

So I'ma let
drive?
Suicide doors on the passenger side?
Do the windows roll down? do the doors lift high?
Do the car change colors when that bitch drive by?
I
Smooth
Like a Tennessee Walker, just a walking on the water
You're smooth
Like a Sunday morning Elvis, singing gospel 
It's a hell of a Groove
groove.
[MUMMY:] Aren't you afraid of me? Aren't you gonna scream?
[BEATNIK:] Oh, yeah, like "help."
Transcribed by Little John
These lyrics were
Now that word means a whole lot to me
Now what I mean by that, it's simple as this
You gotta open up your head
Matter of fact, open up your mind
And let
you're petty
You're just a butter knife, I'm a machete
That's made by Ginsu, wait until when you
Try to front, so I can chop into
Your body, just because
Yo, on the M-I-see right about now, I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane. I got my 
Man Scoob Lover on the side of me, DJ Mister Cee on the wheels