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[dialogue excerpts from Bert and Ernie of "Sesame Street"]
[E] Bert, is that you? [B] Ahh, an empty place -- oh I love it! A perfect place to practice the exciting art of - humming! [E] Bert? [B] Heheheheh
Chorus: * humming in background *
[Zev] Hum along, if you can`t sing along, hum along [Onyx] Hum along, if you can`t sing along you hum along [Roc] Hum along, if you can`t sing along, hum along [Zev] Yeah, hum along with Zev Love X
[Zev Love X] * humming in background * Hmm, hmm! Very interesting this thing Coming and drumming there`s hummingbirds with wings and feathers of the same, so we flock much plus rock, so on and so such, I clutch this mic, to touch like an entire stadium With my boys to aid me so we`ll play, if you pay me some Beats sound fickle rented Jeep sounds sickenin to those with no soul, as I roll with my ? ( * humming ends * ) Bugle boy, bugle boy, toot your own horn Frugal won`t endure, as the talents was born Minus, the Jim-jinkle-jankle-Hammerschitt His name, ain`t my name, cause X ain`t permittin shit I`s no hypocrite, so yo, zip your lip Z.L. be rippin, out we`ll rip No no no, shake your hip, or your rump Forget about what I`m sayin, pump your fist to the drum and
( * Bert laughs * )
Chorus: * humming in background *
[Onyx] Hum along, if you can`t sing along, hum along [Roc] Hum along, if you can`t sing along, hum along [Zev] Hum along, if you can`t sing along, hum along [Onyx] Hum with the Birthstone Kid
[Onyx] * humming in background * You could have sworn I was a WHAT? A Penn Station pennybegger I gots more songs than your neighborhood bootlegger Swingin hard like a forty-deuce on a hooker Cuter than Booker, a real good looker ( * Bert laughs * ) Yeah, a brown man is gettin down and to this funky sound and you`ll check it out, so plops the sound man I`m just the R&B`s beats kickers kickin lingo til comes, my payday, if rap was soccer I`d be Pele ( * humming ends * ) Scorin hard I eat no porkchops or lard So trust in me becaue you, trust in God The Lord, bet I proves, just began for this man Cause the bills stay paid from this mic within my hand I`m not your average everyday cotton-pickin or bailin hay hoe trickin brother who likes to eat chicken Anyway, just hum along, as the drummer drums along This I bring along, not to sing along, but just to ( * Bert laughs * )
Chorus: * humming in background *
[Roc] Hum along, if you can`t sing along, hum along [Zev] Hum along, if you can`t sing along, hum along [Onyx] Ya hum along, if you can`t sing along ya hum along [Roc] Hum with the one Subroc
[Subroc] * humming in background * Hurry hurry hurry step right up and I`ll sing it So bring it back and forth, just to swing it Hmm, a voom to a hum can get smooth So I choose to rock slow to amuse ( * Bert laughs * ) to the apex, I strides from L.I. Strong to the car new age, to rip raw Need no rehease, I bust fat styles galore Self Universal Born Ruler Cypher Cee no more, hear no more ( * humming ends * ) Can no more, huh, I fear less or I guess I toss or throw it up and when it drop I`m forced to blow it up Give a little, take a little, grunt, or fake a little pause you wanna counterfeit the Kause ain`t havin it ( * Bert laughs * ) ( * humming again * ) All your hopes cease, so listen closely HUSH I wrote boastin note, you can`t stop the humrush
Bow, blowin up! One nine eight, X plus And this is how we kicks it, for eighty decker This is for the Gods, the Gods, you don`t stop, heh!
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