Verse 1: crackerjacks

I got the adibles

De-deing-zak-zeek-zo goods to eat

What to the manilla on your paper

It's the rattle with the crackerjack caper

Now who's said that i was all for my own

Not did a flesson-flit to brontosaurus on

Here goes the adible eats cos i eat sweets

Not stakes summits i got styles

Styles!

Get it honney tell inning to winning

Run miles and miles to the speaker

Super-propelicker it's the sound of the zeekers



Oh!



Verse 2: gollie g

Gollie g bumblebee ring around the rosie

A quacka full of hosie the hip hop scooby doo why

Whatch the jar drop let the sunset stop

Bang!

Was my friend to the end

Chukie was a lucky so here's your end friend

I sets the show ain't brocoli and rice

The newer to the new not the old spice

Mind over matter it's got a true-school-blue

Betty cracker made it better

Poindex the flex to track by busta

With a little bit of sore from the crackerjack store

Still at will

For field up the skill for the jill by the jack

Misguided mojo swing low string

Sing along as i bring along with the song

Sedated by the maid, meenie mi mo

Yo, gotta go, gotta gotta go so!

On and off but the ending yet stick around

Cos the zeeko gots the sound



Chorus 1:

Jeepers, creepers, it's the sound of the zeekers x2





Verse 3: sha-now

Neverlettheysaid i like a tracks

Leaders of the new school want the first path

Flow with this groovy track

Welcome to sound of the zeekers

Just not get trap taste this lyrical bliss

To the brain sha-now here there's no shame

In my game let me be your remedy man

I can hit your ears with the words that i share

So

Taste this feel forenow i made the grave

A rumpely sound that you have to obey

Sha-now in tropical later or here on the scene

Sounds of the zeekers just not a dream



Verse 4: rumpletilkinz

I'm drizzy on may i'm be on the ill tate

I'm simply teaching i representing tripulate

Down the negative add the positive

Pass me why that's my polarity

I just ghetto, look ghetto, came from the ghetto

But now i got elevel with the flow

I riding from the bottom go straight to the top

When i'm only in graping on the hip hop pop

I'm crossing the line heading for the border

Feel a quite thirsty, need a cup of water

Toilet in grandplans they like sub treplets

90's are the year of the rumpeltilskinz

Take it all witches in throw'em in ditches

If you front to this you just kit stitches

Down with the rumpeltil and i love the redskinz

Should i begin trancept by friends

Geronimo not the animal i dance canibal

On the dance floor i willing and able to freak

Any zeek and i'm out



Verse 5: kallie weed

Now this is kallie weed pum the version



But then it's want to me want to no understand (bow, bow!)

And when me come about it dance me understand lumpting (bow, bow!)

It want to the move now is i'm moving on bottom (bow, bow!)

De inna de dance with lons (bow, bow!)

Then bu-bum you janord and northest (bow, bow!)

North east south and west everybody move unploress (bow, bow!)

Inna de 90's hit aye aye (aye aye, aye aye)



Chorus 2:

Fim fi fo fum, let all the zeekers in the dance

Fim fi fo fum, charlie brown make the dance around



Verse 6: charlie brown

Zipiddy dooh doh zipeddy dah, ow!

That's only one charlie brown zeeker of the speaker

Much getting louder lunchtime all out with the chines

[peanut's teacher speaking] ow!

Crackerjacks taking your back

Airer like a track now relaters react

Come in to flow, come in to flow

Better vacation never the less kick pick stick

Jump the pump grass, nooooow

No bizz like showbizz, brown there is!

Babble vibrate the ground got speakers

Ow, ow, zeekers!



Verse 7: dinco d

L - o - n - s!

Zeeker with zest zen jive as crazy

Minds combine elevating the maze

Of a cartible character scripture of a picture

Picture mister d - i - n - c - o!

Be a fool but speaker with average

Ever number one but ain't not it's rattle game

So i zone and zones of i been

A special with sounds so ill i be witness

See like zack the lego maniac

You ask what's that? i said bring it back



Verse 8: cut-monitor milo

I got short dreadlocks and right pad seekers!

Illing on this track call sound of the zeekers!

Before i cut low miss this go-ne

Doing all the merger a fiss in a bledger

See i don't ride wolves cos i know be faking

Don't eat bacon cos that's for saking

My heavy-digits stay ultra maked

No need to play hot cos i can't be frozen

Just take this as a mailpress token

How many pennies do you need to laces?

How do you know when you have a six cents

Peem peem peem! it's the sound of my beeper

And the name of this track it's sound of the zeekers



Verse 9: busta rhymes

I love the feminine fats when they go (hah, hah)

To the hitty-bitty bust then show (hah, hah)

Babe babe doll, babe babe babe doll

Showing you busta rhymes will never fall

Everybody in the house have you zeeking make some noise

(aahhhh yeah yeah yeah!) people that we recoging

Beam back that sound from the blooming (hah, hah)

That beatiful sound i'm loving (hah, hah)

You find a move riding to the show bizz

Come to speak, what? in the lab of noizes

So back off your bats and your creatures

React sit back and listen to the sound of the zeekers!



Done!