Chords for Digable Planets - Rebirth of Slick (Cool Like Dat) (Official Music Video)

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[Em] We like the breeze [N] flow straight out of our lips.
Them they got booed by these Harvard Brooklyn kids.
Us floor rush when they DJing in my classics.
You leave the crew on the baddest hip hop record.
He touch the kicks and sinks into the sound.
She frequently fatter joints called underground.
Our funk zooms like Hitler, Mary Jane.
They flock to booms man boogie hand and chain.
Who freaks the clips with mad enough percussion.
Where kinky hair go to unthought of domains.
Why is it so fly cause hip hop is so drama.
When Butterfly rocked it like new suede pants.
What bout a cut we push it off the corner.
How was the buzz entire hip hop era.
Was fresh in fact since we started saying owie.
Cause funks made fat from right beneath my hood.
The poobah of the styles like miles and shit.
Like 60s funky words with waves and curms.
Just sending junkie rhythms right down your block.
We [E] beat to rap what Key beat to lock.
But I'm cool [F#] like that.
[Bm] I'm cool [Em] like that.
[A] I'm cool [D] like that.
I'm cool [Em] like that.
[F#m] I'm cool like that.
[D] I'm cool [C#] like that.
I'm cool [Bm] like that.
I'm cool like that. I'm cool.
[E] We be the choker let's tap some of our rap.
She in a lace apple suede catnap.
He at the funk club with the vibrate.
Them they be crazy down with the vibrate.
It can't kick a plane that's proud verse.
He I be digging it with the funk verse.
Us we be hick until it's on peace and I.
He gets a stranger [G] smile so I say hi.
He [N] understood yeah understood the plans.
He heard of me and put it to his hands.
What I just nip [G#] let boredom loose.
How to consume all the feces like juice.
It's the shit we're lifted off the plastic.
The babes will go spastic.
Hip hop over classic.
Can play a shot it don't matter.
[C#] I'm fatter ex butter how I zone.
Man Cleopatra Jones.
And I'm [Bm] chill like that.
Chill like that.
[Bm] Chill like that.
Chill like that.
[F#m] Chill like that.
Chill like that.
Chill like that.
I'm chill like that.
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[Em] Yeah.
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We get you free cause the kids be back for us.
Them thug the jams like a Mr.
Solomon Vaughn.
She sweats the beats and asks me to keep up it.
Me I got crew kids seven and a crescent.
Cause a buzz when a nickel measure fell.
Him that's my man when the disco boys fell.
They catch a fizz from the Mr's little dick.
He drops a T from the crooked nine pegs.
The rebirth a slip like my gangster stroll.
The lyrics just like me come in stacks and rows.
You used to find the pug in a box it's fake.
Now he boogies up your stage.
Plats twist the Brades.
[C#m] And I'm peace [F#] like_
[D] Peace like that.
[F#m] Peace like that.
Peace like that.
Peace like that, yeah.
Peace like that.
Peace like that.
[G] I'm picture self.
Man I groove like that.
I'm smooth like that.
I drive like that.
I roll like that.
Yeah I'm thick like that.
I stack like that.
I'm down like that.
[B] I'm black like that.
Yo I funk like that.
I'm fat like that.
I'm in like that cause I swing.
We jazz like that, we freak like that, we zoom like that.
We out, we [A] out, we out.
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