Digital Underground

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  • Digital Underground Holla-Holliday Lyrics

           

    All you got to do is follow the music

    And listen for the rhythm..listen for the rhythm



    [Humpty-Hump (Crowd) x4]

    Now here we go (HERE WE GO!)

    Come on (COME ON!)



    [Chorus x2]

    BOTTLES UP! It's a holla holiday

    PUT 'EM DOWN! Break me off some love



    [Humpty-Hump]

    Now bottles up, fall in line

    It's about that time to take your coat off

    Let's have a toast, coast-to-coast

    Show to show



    [Shock G]

    So, holla at me

    A brand new holiday for players of all kinds

    Rich, poor, blind

    Yellow and red, wake up the dead!



    [Humpty-Hump]

    Shine the lights, this is Harlem Nights

    True, Digital U and Papa Hump's

    Bringing that slump you can bump to, boo



    [Shock G]

    Don't be sleeping

    Here's the opportunity to let that dove out



    [Humpty-Hump]

    We looped up Public Enemy in the drums

    To make you bug out



    [Shock G]

    Lace me!

    We's about to do what they don't

    Housing!

    Ready to hit the year 2010



    [Humpty-Hump]

    I work that brown nose

    Hoes usually laugh

    We cruise all through shows

    With us, the Underground will blast you



    [Shock G]

    Out of the frame

    Can your brain stand a taut sack of deez nuts



    [Crowd]

    WE WANT SHOCK-GEESUS!



    [Shock G]

    Yo, I want you back



    [Humpty-Hump]

    Fat tracks I've heard

    But them words got me debating

    All them dumb songs, cloned

    Got that tone, you've been waiting



    [Chorus]



    [Clee]

    Well, next up in line to toast ya

    Clee and my man John Doe-ja

    We got that bump that'll shake you up

    It'll wake you up like Folger's

    Coffee, back up off me

    Cause we be super-saucy

    I'm with my doggs and

    Them dum-dum moves gonna prove to be costly



    [John Doe]

    My doggs be, always with me like I'm Rabbit Hut

    And four-deep in a jeep in the street

    Plus with the Zapp, super-slumping



    [Clee]

    Bumping, hella drunken

    But we always into something

    >From doing doughnuts, making hoes go nuts

    Our names should be Dunkin



    [John Doe]

    It ain't no function

    We chose today to holla and spread love, folks

    We talk to each other like we was brothers

    We have more pull than tugboats



    [Clee]

    But like them cutthroats

    That cash flows up and down like a teeter-totter

    Instead of their doggs

    They check for their Lexus and their Movados



    [John Doe]

    I don't know why cause

    Who they checking for ain't even ridahs

    We keep our doggs beside us

    That's why we the survivors



    [Digital Underground]

    BOTTLES UP!



    [Clee]

    Toss up your Hennessy, Mo'-mo' and Alize

    Ain't no player hating this way

    It's a holla holiday



    [Shock G]

    Move on, move, move on



    [Chorus]



    [Humpty-Hump]

    So go on, na!

    Doggonit, everybody get your love on

    Everybody be getting they hug on

    Forgetting to put they doggs on



    [Shock G]

    Ladi-dadi, nothing but a party

    Toast this up, let's make it happen

    Holla if you need me, pass me the beadie

    We through rapping



    Holla at me, holla at your doggs

    Take me high, lace me

    Make love to my intellect

    Sprinkle me, mayne, sprinkle me

    Cause the people over the stairs

    They ain't sweating me

    Move on, move on, move on

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