Appointment At The Fat Clinic

(Butterfly)
smooth to the ooze came butter
tried to gank my style and i hip to the heater
at the speed of bop grew to hard rock
you could ask my dads
chairman mao comrades
squattin at they pads
diggin on they jazz that’s the half of it
uncle sam showed us all his space, we refuted it
told him that ghetto was the aim
let go of my brain then
we change your boogie cause your boogie had to change

(Ladybug)
caught a fat chat with a cat where i’m from
flippin mad tracks on a love child nickel bag
ah mecca much jive and a jazz touch
with a straight no chase
a dig planet race
snatch an acid insect change her dialect

(Butterfly)
kept it

(Ladybug)
mr. doodlebug come tight with a ticket
said we couldn’t drip it
came in and we kicked it
with the glass of water on the rocks
nipped it

(Doodlebug)
jazz in the last five years
has progressed in it’s fits and starts
of sudden discoveries and startled reactions
new principles
new sounds
new rhythms and harmonies
have been advanced with unusual frequencies
not suprisingly many of the younger musicians
have been quietly digesting this information
almost as quickly as it has appeared
as a result
they have acquired a new degree of musicial sophistication
which supercedes many of the previous standards of excellence
so it’s no longer especially relevent
to ask that the young saxophone player for example
diminish his ability by learning
all the charlie parker licks

(Ladybug)
come little hoods peep out the eyelid
stash a fat gat cause the loops that you dig
with the bloom swoon and a full moon mecca bug
no fake takes we let alone baits
pitchin up your cakes at a planets funk bass
might cause a horn rush but then a bass flush
meta more emphasis as i trip this
butter bug pour it out the mouth

(Butterfly)
okay
floated to the order don’t we wreck before we split
from the chaos came the fattest little shit
by the soak of it at the point of hammer click
you could read a little marx
or hang with spiddyocks
when the bass faces freaks the deepest cuts they the sickest
then we just make you think you boom with a quickness
this is what’s the haps when i go to do my smack
cause the word got around about three cool cats