Cadillac Phunque

I give my props to the speak and spell

It taught me grammar in the A-T-L

Growing up as a kid in Marietta

I puts those beats all into my sampler

Played the loops all night on that Casio

Dreamin' of hearin' my songs on ur stere-ere-o

And I haven't stopped to this day

Gimme a guitar and I will start to play

Why do you wanna dance?

It's the expression I feel when I hear the music in my ear

Why do you wanna sing?

It's the sound coming out when I'm communicating

Rollin around, serving it up

Bringin ya'll some Cadillac Phunque

Rollin around, serving it up

Bringin ya'll some Cadillac Phunque

Rollin around, serving it up

Brought ya'll some Cadillac Phunque

Rollin' around, serving it up

Back to the story and I hit the streets

I throw my boombox on my shoulder as i feel the beats

Pumping up the FOOTLOOSE by Kenny Loggins

Sound hits my ear, It's got my head a bobbin

To my ESE's house I wanna go

Bust out the Contra, Let's play Nintendo

Yes, yes, let's dig through the crates

Serve me up a loop and I will throw it on your plate

Why do you wanna dance?

It's the expression I feel when I hear the music in my ear

Why do you wanna sing?

It's the sound coming out when I'm communicating

Rollin around, serving it up

Bringin ya'll some Cadillac Phunque

Rollin around, serving it up

Bringin ya'll some Cadillac Phunque

Rollin around, serving it up

Brought ya'll some Cadillac Phunque

Rollin' around, serving it up

Rollin around, serving it up

Bringin ya'll some Cadillac Phunque

Rollin around, serving it up

Bringin ya'll some Cadillac Phunque

Rollin around, serving it up

Brought ya'll some Cadillac Phunque

Rollin' around, serving it up