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Correct Swing Fever Lyrics
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[Mike Master] Catch a fever, I'm sweatin' cause I'm eager To grab the microphone and relieve the Pain that you sustain, feels like a migraine Entering your body, wrecking nerves in your membrane Bust out my seam, what you're feelin is torture You waited for the Kings Of Swing, so we brought ya Something to amaze you in disbelief S-w-i-n-g - yo, spells relief And I'm the Chief Mack Daddy, almighty Mike Master Givin' you more than you could possibly ask for Readin' suckers like a book, they can't understand The way I motivate the crowd to make em clap their hands I'm makin waves like a ocean, flowin like a river Make you drunk like a skunk cause I'm hard like liquor So take a plunge and let your mind explore You experience trauma like never before It's an open invitation for you and your crew Most exciting epidemic since the boogaloo flu It'll burn ya hot but it'll please ya Coast to coast you get a dose of the most, so catch a Swing Fever [Sugar Kay] Check your temperature, 212 degrees You feel your forehead, you feel fatigue I never seen a group like this since the Beatles People goin crazy when the wax hit the needle See us on your tv, pumpin out your box The Kings Of Swing spreadin' like the chicken pox Cocoa Channelle controls the intro Cripplin' dj's like disease called polio That's my dj, she's rockin, you're not She's on the 1200 and the girl can jock Sugar Kay and Mike Master - contagious See us on the stage, girlies goin outrageous We ain't souped, you know the scoop We got to pump the lines with the funky loop You put this all together, you see what you got You make an appointment to see the doc You walk in the office, he knows this for sure You bought the Swing album, so there ain't no cure You got a taste of the King syndrome You get hype every time we touch the microphone You ain't a believer, step to your receiver Turn up the radio - huh, catch a Swing Fever (*Dj Cocoa Channelle cuts up*) (You'll feel it, you'll hear it) (Feel the music) [Both] Catch a swing fever, catch it while it's hot The Kings are smokin and we rock non-stop We said it before, we'll say it once more The Kings Of Swing is def, dope, hype and raw Smooth and poetic, get rough and energetic In a sticky situation I'm not the one to sweat it Got the mind of a scientist, skill of a surgeon Cocoa rubs her fingertips as I'm submergin' Out of the crowd, gettin witty and slick Playin the hitman role like in a gangster flick Suckers run for the door but it's locked, they're trapped Now I'm beatin em down (yo, they shoulda came strapped) Fully prepared to cause a third world war Like the battles that we had at the old black door I kept mc's in fear while I guzzled my beer Now I got the punks runnin like diarrhea So join the fan club, sucker, relax and catch a breather There is no escape from my wrath - huh, catch a Swing Fever
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