Being the Beef EP

by OD Jo

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released April 15, 2013

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Track Name: Hi-De-Ho
Well I woke up this morning from my head down to my toes
I had a funky junky vibration of the likes I never known
Accompanied by sensation to let all ambitions go
Just groove up and down all the streets of town just shoutin’

Hi-De-Ho, well Hi-De-Ho.
Hi-De-Hi-Hi-De-Ho
Yep
Hi-De-Hi-Hi-De-Ho

So get up out your seat, EVERYBODY
Get down on the floor, YEA, YEA, YEA
Cause if you got two feet, EVERYBODY
And an ounce of soul, WOW, WOW, WOW
We ain’t gotta make sense, O NO
That’s just how roll. Count it 1,2,3,4 then shout it

Hi-De-Ho, well Hi-De-Ho
Hi-De-Hi-Hi-De-Ho
O Yeah
Hi-De-Hi- Hi-De-Ho
Hi-De-Hi- Hi-De-Ho
Hi-De-Hi- Hi-De-Ho yeah


Well I went to the doctor
See what he could do
Said I just don’t know
So he prescribed me a bottle of boogidy brew
And he called it Hi-De-Ho

Hi-De-Hi-Hi-De-Ho
Yep
Hi-De-Hi-Hi-De-Ho
Hi-De-Hi-Hi-De-Ho
O Yeah
Hi-De-Hi-De-Hi-De-Hi-Hi-De
Track Name: Dance in the Grass
Dance in the grass
Dance in the grass

Mama says you’re gonna ruin your pants
Father said a white man should not dance
Sista said now don’t you act a fool
Brotha said you gotta keep your cool
There is one thing that I’ve gotta d now
There is one thing I’ve gotta say

I, Gotta, Gotta, come on yeah
Dance in the grass
Lose them shoes and rake up something sexy
Dance in the grass
Dance in the grass
Make your move although it might get messy
Dance in the grass
Come on

Grown up I always had that groove
Doctor had no cure for ants in the pants
Music was the only thing that sooth me
Sneakin to the backyard every single chance
If you feel me let me see you move
If you want more let me hear you shout, yeah

I, Gotta, Gotta, come on yeah
Dance in the grass
Lose them shoes and rake up something sexy
Dance in the grass
Dance in the grass
Make your move although it might get messy
Dance in the grass
Come on

Grown up I always had that groove
Doctor had no cure for ants in the pants
Music was the only thing that sooth me
Sneakin to the backyard every single chance

I, Gotta, Gotta, come on yeah
Dance in the grass
Lose them shoes and rake up something sexy
Dance in the grass
Dance in the grass
Make your move although it might get messy
Dance in the grass
Come on
Dance in the grass
Dance in the grass
Dance in the grass
Dance in the grass
Track Name: Gimme the Juice
Standin’ in the produce aisle
Lookin’ for a tasty treat
Big Mama Nature’s got a candy drawer
Full of plenty good things to eat
My eyes start growin’ wider
As I carefully skim the reds
And every other color of the rainbow
This boy’s about to be well fed

Big Mama Nature and her melons
Big Mama Nature and her fruit
Big Mama Nature and her melons
Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num – oh
Gimme the Juice

I like apples and bananas
Orange you glad I didn’t say squash
It’s a Big Mama Nature convention
And boy I ain’t here to watch
I carefully select my little shinnies for the bag
When I get ‘em home I’m gonna scrub ‘em down
Show ‘em off and brag

Big Mama Nature and her melons
Big Mama Nature and her fruit
Big Mama Nature and her melons
Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num, Num – oh
Gimme the Juice
Track Name: You Ain't Nothin'
Look you’re fine girl and you know it
But you’re a bitch before you even move your lips
You got a big chip on your tit and you show it
And all of the free service and shiny gifts
Wouldn’t make you crack a smile

Oh quit acting like every day’s the prom
And your dress is stained
Does the world owe you something
For a pretty face and tight backdoor

No you ain’t
You ain’t nothin but cold chicken
So why you acting like you hot shit

Is it hard to be so condescending
Or is it like a natural defense
I can see your charm and wits are never ending
Girl you’re such a clever one
How you put down all your friends for fun

Stop acting like a kid
Who lost her ball under the fridge
Do we owe you reparations
For your fits and lack of patience

No you ain’t
You ain’t nothin but cold chicken
So why you acting like you hot shit
Track Name: Countin' on You
How many times you gonna do this to me
Countin’ on you
I’m out of digits on my hands and feet
Yeah I’ve never been too good at math
But me plus you only makes sense
So let me be your number one my sweet
Countin’ on you

Well I’m countin’ the days ‘til you return to me
Countin’ on you
I’m subtracting all my silly little grieves
Oh I never dug your long division
I need you by my side oh listen
Your love would make a fine addition to me
Countin’ on you
X2

How many times
Oh - Baby
How many times
I’m countin’ on you - yeah
How many times
Why you do it to me
How many times
Countin’ on you

1 – 2 – 3 – 4 – 5
6 – 7 – 8 – 9 – 10
11 – 12
X4

How many times
Oh - Baby
How many times
I’m countin’ on you - yeah
How many times
Why you do it to me
How many times
Countin’ on you


1 – 2 – 3 – 4 – 5
6 – 7 – 8 – 9 – 10
X2

How many times you gonna do this to me
Countin’ on you
I’m out of digits on my hands and feet
Yeah I’ve never been too good at math
But me plus you only makes sense
So let me be your number one my sweet
Countin’ on you
So let me be your number one my sweet