All Out Of Bubblegum Lyrics - M.o.d.

[Pete Rock] 

Ah... yeah... 

Chillin' with, A.D.O.R., see'mon 

[A.D.O.R.] 

Me and Pete Rock 

[P. Rock] 

Uh-huh 

[A.D.O.R.] 

Kick the fat tracks 

[P. Rock] 

Yeah! 

[A.D.O.R.] 

See'mon 

[P. Rock] 

See'mon 

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[Verse One: A.D.O.R.] 

Pumpin' out fuel, for all to use yo 

We're gettin' buckwild on this A.D.O.R. slammin' groove 

Steppin' up to bum-rush the stage 

Get the crew motivator by the spark of the rage 

The mic is the teacher, to get you out the cage 

From the get-go, the critics ranted and raved 

Cause Hip-Hop was too strong 

The road to the riches we began to pave 

Where the body, the mind, the soul become one 

Intertwined with PEACE and hostility none 

Is the message loud and clear, for all to hear 

And may the crowds cheer (uh!) which is a season of the year 

The flow, a-to a rugged kind of tempo 

And what this all means it's time to let yourself go (go) 

It's time to get you on to this ninety-delic tip 

I'm not a hippie but yo be I'm hip 

A ninety-delic definition means no more self doubt (yeah) 

Future on point yo my brother's gonna work it out 

The pressure gets hot a state of mind is in with clout 

Flip off the vibes see'mon and let it all hang out 

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[Chorus: Pete Rock scratches and talks] + (A.D.O.R.) 

Let it all hang out (uh, cause we got what ya like) 

Hang it out... Let it all hang out (Cause we got what ya like) 

Hang it out... (Let it all hang out) yeah, see'mon, hang it out 

Let it all hang out, hang it out 

[Verse Two: A.D.O.R.] 

See'mon, feel the vibe from the rhythm as I break the devil's ties 

A feeling of good times, musical highs (yeah) 

Rhythm, harmony, soul skills and that put together 

For the master plan is surely to attract (uh!) 

The people it take, the speakers to quake, the points to make 

The A.D.O.R. possesses what it takes 

To make it feel good, the way it should 

Give me the mic and Pete Rock and you know I could 

Stand up get'cha all, uh, all night long (yeah) 

It feels too right, too strong to be wrong 

Let's turn it up, full blast, and make it last 

Yo I'm thinkin' bout the future, {fuck} the past 

With the beat that's pumpin' (uh) 

To get the people jumpin' but sayin' somethin' 

Do you know what, I'm talkin' about 

When I tell you to express yourself (yes sir) 

And let it all hang out 

[Chorus] 

[A.D.O.R.] Pete Rock, give it to 'em 

[Verse Three: A.D.O.R.] 

So clap your hands, hip-hop fans 

For Another Definition Of the Rhythm is what you demand (yeah) 

Pump your fists and yell go, go 

For what A.D.O.R. possesses is a feeling from seasoned soul 

For all to feel, cause our feeling is real 

Some new jacks don't know the deal 

If you can shake it (shake it), and not fake it (fake it) 

See'mon rise you're gonna make make make it 

To the top of the pile, get hyped fly child (yeah) 

While this record's spinnin', I'm settin' the pace 

Feel the bass cause the verdict is in (uh-huh) 

E.M.'s on the case, to get you all, uh 

With the beat that's raw 

And keep it then I'll give it to you, uh of course 

I don't drink the Stout, but I get wide open (yeah) 

When I shout, when I shout ah-let it all hang out 

[Chorus] 

[A.D.O.R. - speaking over Chorus] 

Cause we got what'cha like 

Ah-let it all hang out, cause we got what'cha like 

[Chorus]