B-boys Fly Girls Lyrics

Lichtenfels B-boys Fly Girls

B-Boys Flygirls throw your hands in the air
Ah yeah, like you just don’t care

Old skool sounds, come down blastin’
All the homies in the house, you know they be maxin’
Coolin’ out with style-like back in the days
Representin’ the skills, puttin’ suckers in their place

Funky fresh-with the most finest
DJ cuttin’ records so you could impress
All the Flygirls, yeah the sexy ladies
See ain’t no doubt about what’s happening later

B-Boys Flygirls throw your hands in the air
Ah yeah, like you just don’t care

Two turntables and a microphone
That’s all we need to rock on the show
Bam, bam, bam are you ready for yes-yes-yal (‘in)
Get your funky ass up- this is the last calling

Funky fresh-with the most finest
DJ cuttin’ records so you could impress
All the Flygirls, yeah the sexy ladies
See ain’t no doubt about what’s happening later

B-Boys Flygirls throw your hands in the air
Ah yeah, like you just don’t care