Lyrics:

When I be coolin', man, look I just be coolin'
Ain't got nothin' to prove or nobody to be foolin', yo
Listen to the words that I be sayin'
Cause when I'm on the mic there won't be no delayin'
I say yes, yes y'all, to the beat y'all
Look in here, everybody in the house, havin' a ball
Yoooo, I'm over here, yo, Diesel, I'm in the rear
Of the party, la-di-da-di
Catchin' the vibe from everybody
Feelin' alright again
Rollin' with my buds, Double R to the end

Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right

I said you ain't a really down, really down
You ain't down with my crew
You ain't down with my crew
Check it out
I said you ain't a really down, really down
You don't do what we do
You don't do what we do

Isn't it beautiful, lovely, the vibe that I'm feelin'
'Cause my style is so appealin' got you jumpin to the ceilin'
I'm back, in fact I never went nowhere, my man
This track, is Boogie's and he hand it down to Fam
You don't understand, you could never underhand
The wonder man, comin' from the under land
Under the circumstance, huh I order you to dance
Under the circumstance, huh I order you to dance
It's a Naughty-Rottin' thing goin' on tonight
If you wanna join in, everything's alright
I'm quite tight, tip-top shape for the night
Nothin's gonna stop us now, no way in a right
Right you are, who's gonna stop a shootin' star?
Whose aim is to go far like the mileage on a car?
This is for all of y'all to enjoy
Every man and woman, every girl and boy
Boy, oh boy

Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right

Yo, I got eight wheels, I wanna roll
Or might go to the rink, and get my stroll on
K-Boogie is the man behind the scenes that makes you move
Illtown, Illtown, ain't got nuttin to prove
Wake up every mornin' with my boom box blastin'
It's you that I'm askin', 'What the hell's been happenin'
What once was a fad, blew up and goin' mad
Bart Simpson even with it, dropped a single with his dad
This is dedicated to the hip-hop artist
Those who rock hardest, they're stuck in regardless
When the radio didn't want to play what we had to say
Now things have changed, just like a new day

Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right
Hey, alright, right, right