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Being the Beef EP

by OD Jo

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1.
Hi-De-Ho 04:32
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
2.
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
3.
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
4.
Traffic Jam 03:32
5.
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
6.
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

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released April 15, 2013

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