And then we kick in a clip full of flip fantastic I got that hand full of black-black magicI’m black Swissin’, white Swissin’ in them green AdidasI need a little lady with some green eye see ya’sI caught blocks of a party to rock, baby we bring it full circle like we satellite walkI’m sneaker drippin’ on my vitamin k kick, I slide into Asics and let the night of the day slip, Into that groovy body oozy she got a booty anonymous and cutie got a duty to make a movie, Get loosy goosey wit her juicy she sunshine, I’m trying to crash her walls I got her slippin on mudslides, slippin on mudslides-Sunsets be the reason gorilla season I’m leaking heavy breathing on this track wit a kong sequenceCH 2x: This is Sunday Sunday, runnin’ down a beach full speed down a one wayAnd you might find me back here one day, head bop knock rockin as I’m rolling down a one waySneaker drippin’ flippin’ my kicks off and switchin’ to flip flops we spittin’ this glitch hop, Jingle, mingle gangstas., Yo we the beat speaker bangers, head knock jock punk rock talk slangers. , Got that! We the shore posted move makers doing Capoeira on the beach (beat freak) Skata deet data deet when ya see that sweet peach walkin’ by, gotta little sand in ya eye, What’s a matter girl, were you crying are you tired, don’t wanna walk. Let me take ya on a ride up north, we can take a naughty little courseBack backwoods savage meets a dainty little course, call it nature nurture, wanna be the first ta, settle for a second place pace if I work ya.. Let me search ya, pat down frisky, baby gonna miss me, savor all the history I’m gone, traveling man no home, soothing out my puma’s smooth grooving to my own songCH 2x:2x: But I’m climbin’ the sun shining, we gotta move, gotta groove keep trying.Run away, gotta play, never been a better way, everyday levitate, generate a holidayUh, Tiny Tim on his way to the gym, weight workin’ and searchin’ bezerkin’ perkin on purpose a purple platypus peppin, I got a pack with a weapon, they call it stereo pimpin’, I got my sneakers they drippin’ I walk quick with out trippin’ I ‘m not trippin’. I walkin’ fast w/ out slippin’ I can’t slip, sneaker drip.Lace ‘em up and then match as a brash little brat pass with nappy ass hair givin whip lash A click back, tie knot , 20thousand yards pump-pump the yard with my funk, we tweakin’ tweater drunk, I’ll smash ya speakers punk, we getting’ sneaker crunk.

*Written by Robert Gallo and Matthew Burke. All Lyrics property of Vokab Kompany copyright 2009