Boyz II Men - Vibin' Lyrics
(featuring treach, craig mack, busta rhymes, & method man)*warning: this song contains profanity.*Treach:Hey boo!Yeah did you remember the tip of tender fender benderFrom last september you let me enter the centerSo we went through the winter?Then we had a little prob, now we let it solveNow you think that you get robbed, if you're givin bodWell i'm stickin to the kitten cause it's hittin'The only way i be splittin' if you pick it for money and trick itYou wanna dip, this is the brick you pickSo you ain't dismissed until both sets of lips kissIt's the mother number one the phunky phillifiedThe chilly side, boyz ii men and women with the illy vibeSo until it's 9090Just vibe with me and smile like your, wife behind meToo high to get over (yeah yeah)Too low to get under (yeah yeah)Too high to get over (yeah yeah)Too low to get under......army with harmonyChorus:We're just, vibinGroovin, vibinWe're just, vibinGroovin, vibinCraig mack (puff daddy in the background):[that's right]Just move it on downAnd you came to feel the flav [bad boy, bad boy]Haa! we just vibe to the beat [that's right]The mackalicious funk flav [gotta get the cash]Ah one two y'all! [gotta get, gotta get the dough]Craig mack's got a lot in store for mc's so please listenFake rappers stop booin and hissinMy shit's the bomb, like nitroglycerinElectrifying, if i said i wasn't i'd be lyingOn the fader, from here to grenadaDope demonstrater creator of the force like hey darth vaderYou imitator, i'm greater than your dataMc's run up so then they pack this doggie bag for laterI'm the, wisdom-mysticalHyper-scientificalDo your typical write rhymes get loaded take a miracleTo lyrical whip, the word dick on the side tipRhymes to flip, hercules ain't got a tighter gripWhoever said that you couldn't be beat? well have a seatGrab a spoon, taste some defeatI shake mc's down directly to the groundBoyz ii men make the world go roundChorus (repeats twice)Busta rhymes:How ya feel?Party people, how ya feel?Let me know if everything remains real!Word up! tell me how ya feel!I feel good tonight, talk to me tell me how do ya feelSo that everything's alrightWord is bond! busta rhymes keep it comin one time for your mindFlip mode y'all, yoWhoooo! that music feel my cool breezeMake you bang your head from hear to overseas, now!You feel the charge that we be generatin, conversatin'Always get taken by vibes that be penetratinI make you feel the sensation like we come intoThe last days of revelation, sometimes that's how we be vibin'Yes i'm gonna keep you smilin'Hit you then i take you on a ride just like coney islandOne two three it's simply you and meWhile you listen i mcBlow your mind and make you really want to par-tyOhh ohh! take those bars and keep 'em swingin'Ohh! sometimes it makes me want to start singin'But i keep on bringing......and swinging you better believe i keep your bells ringingFeel the motion and the magic potion while we in the dancehallWith boyz ii men we bring the universal vibe y'all!Chorus (repeats twice)Bring the universal vibe y'allOne time, flip mode is foreverY'all get down and feel my thingGuaranteed to make your fat butt swingOne time while i get onMethod man:Here come that real rap shitCriminology, yeahI mentally stab your brain with the painWhile other brothers spit mad game i spit flamesYou know my *****in name, write joints with mary j.Johnny blaze get methed right because it paysLife insurance indeed as we proceedTo give the track menstraul cramps until it bleedsWho the bad guy? it's i, the chinky eyeKnotty-head, rugged mc, from n.y.City, my whole rap committee get busyMy roots date back to kizzy, now ask who is he?Lady sings the blues then, i take it as a gemThat's able to raise boyz ii menA thousand, young black kids from out the housingProjects, ready to catch wreck, ticallionThe center of attraction, guaranteed satisfactionStop the yappin' make it happen baby
