Song Description
Like mixing Bootsy Collins on helium with Frank Zappa; lounge jazz-rap.
| Song Length |
3:05 |
Genre |
Rap - General, Jazz - Lounge |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Pleased, Welcoming |
Subject |
Silliness |
| Similar Artists |
George Clinton, Frank Zappa |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
KING BEE
I'm a King Bee, baby
Your honey is safe with me
We'll take the A-train up to Harlem
Then hitch a ride down to New Orleans
We're gonna tighten up, lighten up, brighten up,
Put all that nectar in a great big cup
We're gonna radiate till we're 88
Ain't no paddycake, we'll just conjugate
Got the creme-de-le-creme from the flower to the stem
Pull it all around the bend, then we do it all again
And we got money left to spend
Make it sound so sweet till it feels complete
A tasty treat like a funky beat
When the bees all meet up and down the street
Ain't no fussin' cause we're buzzin'
Like kissing cousins we'll be better by the dozen
All the wives and husbands can see it comin'
I'm a King Bee, baby
Your honey is safe with me
We'll take the A-train up to Harlem
Hitch a ride down to New Orleans
I'm a King Bee, baby
Your honey is safe with me
We'll take the A-train up to Harlem
Then hitch a ride down to New Orleans