Will.I.Am - B Boyz lyrics

B Boy and B Girl, come on let's… Da da da da da hey! B Boy….dance! B Boyz, and B Girlz, c'mon let's dance! B Boyz, and B Girlz, c'mon let's dance! Place that, taste that, chase rap ill When I rock that I do bill I've got sk**s, not run of the mill Told you before I ain't never gonna chill Blaze that, uh, we can raise that up Sedate the rhyme, or pour it straight in the cup Yo, drink it down, cause I'm wearin' the crown All the little children now please gather around Listen to me, now, while I'm splittin' this free Not the kind of guy that you ever see like me When I do it it's good, cause we bumpin' the hood And records come out on the street and they go triple wood Uh, the style's just too hot Lovin' the rhythm the way and I make that pop When it comes to rockin' freeze yo, I just don't stop Right now you'll hear the record drop B Boyz, and B Girlz, c'mon let's dance! B Boyz, and B Girlz, c'mon let's dance! Now, yo, I speak to the people Give them the real, and not the evil I won't deceive you, come in the flesh Tap on the mike, give it a test When it comes to rhymes, my mind never rests You can say that I'm spiritually blessed Yeah, every time that I'm at events When I step to the mike, I get straight off my chest There's no time left, hip hop's dyin' Can't you see Mother Hip Hop's cryin' Yeah, I'm tryin' to move to Zion Spit rhymes off that do now without tryin' When a record come out, you should be buyin' Supernatural, that individual that gets lyrical Put a crown on me, cause I am Imperial I should have my face on front of a box of cereal Freestyle crunchies for when you get the munchies This is for the children, this if for the child The way that I freak the style Put a skirt on it, he'll watch me do work on it Clean it off and then blow off the dirt on it Like I said, search and destroy This is dedicated to all the B Boyz B Boyz, and B Girlz, c'mon let's dance! B Boyz, and B Girlz, c'mon let's dance!