Yea, I'm loungin', I got my man Donald Byrd
  I wanna give a big shout out to my little man, Miko, he's 2 years old
  He's away visiting his grandmom but I miss him dearly
  
  Check it out
  If I rhyme this, you will find this situation shall advance
  You could take a glance or dance
  Elevator lyrics to arouse the crowd
  Now tell me who's the man to show you how
  Many legacies of brothers who get buzy
  And I do it fluid til the suckers get dizzy
  Saying peace to the blackbirds 125th street
  And check the flow that's unique
  For loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
  Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
  
  Can't refuse this, never lose this, it's the choice this
  'Cause my voice is the smoothest
  Dominating to your boys 'cause I've been around doing work
  And sold tons of others jerk
  Donald Byrd word on the track, quite exact
  Giving you the format, Jack
  See we gotta pave the way and display
  How to loungin', loungin'
  Mellow out and just loungin'
  Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
  
  Peace to the pioneers but I gotta try to clear
  My throat, check out what I wrote
  You can't tap into this unless you know the roots
  Word shoe like light absolute
  For real so now you gotta know the deal
  For loungin', just loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
  Loungin', loungin' mellow out, check it ou and loungin'
  
  Loungin', loungin', mellow out and just loungin'
  Loungin', loungin', peace to Brooklyn where I live
  
  Realistic, kind of mystic when I kick this
  You should witness the slickness
  Of the hornplayer and the dope rhymesayer
  Quite emotional and inspirational
  Philisophical and yes very logical
  Teaching you the method for loungin'
  
  Everybody knows they have times when they wanna just lay back
  kick their feet up, y'know
  listen to some good music and just lounge
  That's right, I said lounge