Calloway Cool - Haf n' haf

Here's a little tune we're gonna play for you, There ain't nothin' to it and it's easy to do: Called the Calloway Boogie, It's the Calloway Boogie, Keeps you groovy twenty-four hours a day! If you like music with a boogie beat, Here's a little ditty that's really all reet! It's the Calloway Boogie, It's the Calloway Boogie, Keeps you groovy twenty-four hours a day! I woke up with the blues the other day, The cats started jamming and they blew away. With the Calloway Boogie, The Calloway Boogie, Keeps you groovy twenty-four hours a day! We play waltzes, bebop and jive, But here's the kind of music that keeps you alive! It's the Calloway Boogie, It's the Calloway Boogie, Keeps you groovy twenty-four hours a day! If you like boogie with some hi-de-ho, Just listen to me, here's the way it goes: Hi-de-hi-de-hi-de-hi! Ho-de-ho-de-ho-de-ho! Keeps you groovy twenty-four hours a day!

Imagine Cash cold, that's what I need The bill collectors, they ring my phone They bother me when I'm not at home Ain't go no time to be fooling round Feet hit the floor and I can't slow down, you see I want money, lots and lots of money I want the pie in the sky I want money, lots and lots of money So don't be asking me why I wanna be rich, ohh I wanna be rich, ohh I wanna be rich, ohh I wanna be rich full of love, peace and happiness I want my cake, wanna eat it too I want the stars and the silver moon I spend my money on lottery My favorite number is 1 2 3, you see I want money, lots and lots of money I want the pie in the sky I want money, lots and lots of money So don't be asking me why I wanna be rich, ohh I wanna be rich, ohh I wanna be rich, ohh I wanna be rich full of love, peace and happiness Every way rich Love peace and happiness I want all the things that lovers do A pocketful of dreams come true These are things you can not find That'll keep you satisfied and rich Here is what your gonna do Say oh I say uh uh Got to be baby I just wanna be rich, I just wanna be 'Cause baby I want money, lots and lots of money I want the pie in the sky I want money, lots and lots of money So don't be asking me why I wanna be rich I wanna be rich I wanna be rich I wanna be rich full of love, peace and happiness Play baby there is lots and lots for everyone I wanna be rich I wanna be rich Be rich

Now I? ll be glad when you? re dead, you rascal you, uh huh I? ll be glad when you? re dead, you rascal you, oh yeah Well, I let into my home, you gonna leave my woman alone I? ll be glad when you? re dead, you rascal you Now I? ll be glad when you die, you rascal you, uh huh I? ll be glad, oh I? ll be tickled to death When you leave this earth it? s true, oh yeah When you? re lyin? down six feet deep, no more fried chicken will you eat I? ll be glad when you? re dead, you rascal you, oh yeah Ah, you just ain? t no good Oh, you dog, now listen here I? ll be glad when you? re dead, you rascal you, uh huh I? ll be glad when you? re dead, you rascal you, oh yeah I? ll be standin? on the corner high, when they drag your body by I? ll be glad when you? re dead, you know I? m gonna be so happy When you? re gone you dog I? ll be glad when you? re dead, you rascal you

Psychedelic sound in that 2k era Bet the style that I found make your mood way better Never ever dumbin' down what did Lupe tell ya Young kid, skin thicker than the Luke Cage fella You snooze: you're zooked, cuz that dude stay clever Cutie gimme snu snu, make that pum pum wetter Yeah my chick Arabic, tell my booboo yala Hit the track, choo choo if you use your melon Choose your weapon: energy sword, nobody feeling that What you use your energy for when you just stealing that? Felony arrest for these flows, got out and beat the rap They tellin' me melody's old, I'm 'bout to bring em back Word is bond like Jane Fonda with apes I ain't following fakes, I pay homage to greats Shootin' for the stars I may fall on my face But what if I loop Mars then find solace in space, boy? I came this far on my two feet I took my Ls and my dubs I'm twisting problems in a loose leaf Backwoods, inhaling that love Feeling that buzz static shockin' Magic act, dem panties droppin' Cold rhymes and a heavenly flow Showtime and I'm ready to go go go Are you workin' for a living or you living to work? I've been working toward a vision gettin' women to twerk Many artists on a mission with a similar curse But are you really fully driven or you shiftin' reverse, nigga? No brainer I'm paving my own lane Givin' em straight gas, that diesel or propane Conducting great tracks, they hitchin' my soul train Saying you hate Haf, ain't really my own name Haf n' haf like the cream, that's a double meaning French vanilla, choc deluxe or that butter pecan I been runnin' with my team every other weekend We been fuckin' up the scene with this public speakin' When I step into a cypher bet it pop off Bet you step into a cypher catchin' lockjaw Hella pressure for a writer when you top notch But I'm a blessing and a titan in the Dot Dot I came this far on my two feet I took my Ls and my dubs I'm twisting problems in a loose leaf Backwoods, inhaling that love Feeling that buzz static shockin' Magic act, dem panties droppin' Cold rhymes and a heavenly flow Showtime and I'm ready to go go go I'm a tall cup of water to the old farmer's daughter Got her wet like a sauna, gimme neck like a llama Same nigga, new drip, momma probably proud of me Poppin' like a collard green, she gon' pop up on the scene Don't trip, baby don't trip I could see you shining like the diamond that you is Baby got me shining like the diamonds on my wrist Don't forget, I'll remind you who I is... MELO Feelin' groovy and shroomy, ima dog like Scooby We don't go to the movies, we downtown making movies Riding 'round in a hoopti, car tunes got you feelin' looney Know that you wish that you knew me before you knew 'bout the new me Too bad so sad, ain't no going back Its music to my ears, hearing you got waxed Name got one L and I smoke that, know that My dub still on the way, you better know that I came this far on my two feet I took my Ls and my dubs I'm twisting problems in a loose leaf Backwoods, inhaling that love Feeling that buzz static shockin' Magic act, dem panties droppin' Cold rhymes and a heavenly flow Showtime and I'm ready to go

I'm next up, better keep me on your watch list No key to the city, but really I'm the locksmith I'm underground, underwater with the conscious Never seen a wave like mine so call me Loch Ness Feeling like I beat the body, word to Johnny Cochrane Feeling out of reach, I'm always seated in the cockpit Feeling like a beach cuz shawty sleepin' on me topless Feeling on her peach emoji, flickin' on her off switch Whoa, power up Blossomed from a girl to a grown powerpuff Chemical X pussy, better than my ex pussy I ain't Lucious Lion, I'll be finding me a next Cookie I'm just playin', my exes know its all love Probably answer if I texted or I called up Wonder what they life might be now But I ain't worried when I'm polishing my wifey crown Favorite rapper no match like some hypebeast style So dapper, cold, calculated, icy child... me Born nothern Where brothers gettin' killed by the dozens with no warnin' Cold mornin' For your fam, its snow stormin' Grab a two six of that Henny and pour for em See the world, I'm ready to tour the four corners Purely off the strength of my music, my flow's gorgeous The boy's golden, spit lava that's grown molten I was bumpin' DOOM, you were groovin' to Troy Bolton I was sonnin' Tzu, you were troopin' wit toy soldiers Been grinding for so long that I probably annoy Folgers My soul's olden, can you feel it One time Canadian chameleon feelin' the sunshine Mainly in the trees with my feet up to unwind My dealer's nonexistent, my reefer legalized So I'm chiefin' evergreen with my people to free the mind Might remember me if you read in between the lines Find a better beat & just beat it up every time Uncle Iroh energy, I breathe heat into every rhyme Spit like Rondo to CP3 Take more than Ironman just to see me bleed This chicken shit just a knick, feel the MSG Plus I'm off the 'cane, so pardon I'm sick wit' it When your shit sound the same, it's hard to dismiss critics So I revisit the matrix & see digits Did bidness, gobstoppers & green midgets Fiends dig it, trash rappers & gold tickets I'm prolific, still fuckin' these old bitches Til I find my sugar mama I'm living with no riches Ah fuck it Just another drop in the bucket I'll stick my cock in a duchess til royalties in my clutches Spoil me but I'm bluffin', I'm loyal to the percussion Yo this ain't nothing I've been known to foil your plans Drop a coil on the floor, you soil your pants I'm fried & high in demand, get as high as I can The town crier can't help but admire the man There's no denying these violent rants Goddamn I kick the can with pediatrists Future liver cirrhosis, shoot the HIV into nihilists S cloggin' yo' sinus Weed, coke, I'm buyin' it Fuck your highness I'll chill with a fly lioness Divine sciences, bones break bread with giants The monk, when I'm poppin' the trunk Wire & lye in it Pullin' heart strings cuz I admire the violins Focused, waiting, I'm orchestratin' blatant messiah shit