Bebop - Charlie Parker Quintet

We at the Downtown Cabinay, right across the street from the Coca Cobana

We have the midnight roof special going on

We have Choco on the wheels of steel

Slow it down for a minute Choco

Yo, Zig Zag on the M.I.C

We givin' a special tribute to Charlie Parker, here tonight

The midnight rooftop special

We gon' bring it like this, I want all ladies

Who came with their men, come on in

Get into sweety, and drink all night

Bebop, we walk with our hats on tilt

Pink and white silk, made of shoes on stilts

Dressed as the morning milk, plus, like the quilt

When we rock at the club, no blood got spilt

Where dime piece wizes, had they legs in the air

From being sprung by the swings, so they legs in the air

Long dresses, and they silk brassiere

Ya’ll unloosen the twist, Rob came in the air

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

The saxophone doctor can blow on any octave

Performance, of some of the world’s greatest jazz rocker

From bebop to hip hop, back to bebop

Charlie Parker lids blow hot like boiling tea pot

From pull to press, not white and up tight

To blowin' horns, to walking with the bass up right

To having our crowns polished, and our face up right

To clean our neighborhood’s and I play somethin' right

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

So we still groovin' wit it

Keepin' the flow poppin' here

We gon' turn the lights down a little low

Just hide the identity, yo, yo

The saxophone doctor can blow on any octave

Performance, of some of the world’s greatest jazz rocker

From bebop to hip hop, back to bebop

Charlie Parker lids blow hot like boiling tea pot

From pull to press, not white and up tight

To blowin' horns, to walking with the bass up right

To having our crowns polished, and our face up right

To clean our neighborhood’s and I play somethin' right

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

I rock the bebop, the bebop, the bebop

The bud-bud-a-budda-bidda bebop, bebop, somebody don’t bopped bopped

Bebop hehehehe

Take it back, heh

Bebop

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