UB40 Hip Hop Lyrical Robot song lyrics

Can you dig it, alright I can dig it

'Cause I'm your hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat

Yeah, I'm your hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat

I want the girls to hear me rap

'Cause this MC has got the nack

I'm your body-popping shell shocking

Girls hocking eye popping lick me all over like a lollipop

I'm your juicy fruit alright, alright, alright

I said, hey white man, Indian or black

I'm your number 1 MC and that's a fact

I'm a good looking, girl hooking outstanding

Mile chatting lyrical shock attack

All MCs freeze there on the spot

One false move and you must get drop

I'm always devastating, fascinating

Video making, pins taking, watch it man I'm hot

'Cause I'm a hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat

I'm a hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat

It's a struggle in life when your skin is black

The system is designed to hold you back

How do ya do, shake hands on the shoulder a pat

One look to my face then a stab in the back

Seven points in snooker when you put down the black

But I still thank God for the little I got

'Cause I'm a hip hop lyrical robot, I don't stop

A hip hop lyrical robot, a hip hop

Hip hop lyrical robot, I don't stop rapping to the musical beat

And I'm in the mood to turn you on

In the groove thats so complete

Wind you hips, shake your body

Or clap you hands even stamp your feet

Just like a bed thats just been spread

You know I'm neat, neat, neat

Just like a tap that's running hot man can't you feel the heat

Not just now but every minute every hour everyday and every week

I don't give a hoot for loot and shoot

Or prostitutes in skin tight suits

Standing on the corner

They call their beat

I'm not a pimp drug pusher, gambler or even thief

To the preachers I will preach

And to the teachers I will teach

'Cause I'm a hip hop lyrical robot that is so unique

Well, police and thieves are playing

The game of hide and seek

When an informer gives information

Then its called a leak

In jail your a number ruled by governor

Screws keep you under, wanna see you blunder

When they say, "Sit", just take a seat

And when they say, "Food", it's time to eat

If a screw says, "Nigger", I don't answer

Yes sir, no sir three bags full sir

Sometimes inmates would even call me a growler

Me a growler, I'm no growler

I'm a hip hop lyrical robot

I don't stop rapping to the musical beat

Well, I'm a hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat

Well, I'm a hip hop lyrical robot

I don't stop rapping to the musical beat

Well, I'm a hip hop lyrical robot and a red cool cat

Songwriters

Wilson, Terry / Virtue, Michael / Travers, Brian / Hassan, Norman / Falconer, Earl / Campbell, Robin / Campbell, Ali / Brown, Jim

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