Lyrics of ' Searching Rap (feat. The Rythem Rebellion) ' by Bon Rock

That's right (that's right!)
We bad (we bad!)

Huh!

(Check, check, check, check, check!)
(Check, check, check, check, check!)

(Check, check, check, check, check!)
(Check, check, check, check, check!)
(Check, check, check, check, check!)
(Check, check, check, check, check!)

Check, check it out!

To the beat that makes you wanna!
A to the beat that makes you wanna! (Uh!)
I said do that dance, do that dance!
I said do that dance, do that dance!
I said do that dance, do that dance!
I said do that dance, do that dance!

Just rock it, don't stop it
Don't stop it, just rock it! (Huh!)
I said do that dance, do that dance!
I said do that dance, do that dance!
I said do that dance, do that dance! (Tell it to me!)
I said do that dance, do that dance! (One time!)

I said zeek the rubber duck, zeek the rubber duck
Zeek the rubber duck, zeek the rubber duck
Zeek!

Wing-ding-dong a ring-ding-a-ding
Step aside and let me do my thing
'Cause the sound-sound-sound that you hear-hear-hear
Will be def-def-def to your ear-ear-ear
Walk-walk-walk through the door-door-door
I house anybody who comes for more
Too hot to stop, too cold to hold
I'm here to elevate ya mind, body and soul
Too cold to hold, too hot to freeze
So eliminate the possibility!

When disco came, you thought the beat was gone
Until everybody came to the audubon
A young lady from brooklyn was there uptown
But she didn't really know how to break it down
Then she cut it up hard, she cut it up good
She knew everybody in the neighborhood
She's 17 now with finesse and style
All because she's versatile
Making more currency than any MC just tryin' to live his fantasy
Her name was shaniqua, she's mighty mean
Back on the scene with the beat machine

I was born and raised with a mic in my hand
I'm the baddest little girl from the DJ land
I'm a fast talker, a spliffy walker
A man teaser and a crowd pleaser!

Now dip-dip dive, recreate
It's a devastating rhythm that sounds so great
So kick off your shoes and relax your feet
While I put a little rap to the sure-shot beat
Take your pick, I'm the number one choice
I'm the man with the golden voice
She [?] two butcher knives
Right between two 45s
She's an MC for hire I want you to know
She just escaped from a disco show
She do it good and she do it right
Shaquana rock the broadway lights!

I'm shaquana, the [?] queen
Personified in a bon rock's dream
So come on down and put me to the test
And see I do possess the most finesse!

Huh!

Do that dance, do that dance!
I said do that dance, do that dance! (Huh!)
I said do that dance, do that dance!
I said do that dance, do that dance! (Huh-huh-ha, whoo!)

Just rock it, don't stop it
Don't stop it, just rock it! (Huh!)

I said do that dance, do that dance!
I said do that dance, do that dance!
I said do that dance, do that dance! (C'mon baby!)
I said do that dance, do that dance!

I said zeek the rubber duck, zeek the rubber duck
Zeek the rubber duck, zeek the rubber duck
Zeek!

Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you dig it?
Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you dig it?
Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you diggy dig it huh?
Can you dig it, can you dig it!

That's right (that's right!)
We bad (we bad!)
Huh!

Ola-ola yeah! (Ola-ola yeah!)
Whoa whoa whoa bon rock! (Whoa whoa whoa bon rock!)

Ola-ola yeah! (Ola-ola yeah!)
Whoa whoa whoa bon rock! (Whoa whoa whoa bon rock!)