kid dancing

Fr tho

Gen Alpha will look back at Cocomelon and Skibidi Toilet with nostalgia one day.

Now that just terrifies me 😭

I hate to say it, but you know the “if you remember this you had a good childhood” memes? In 10 years Gen Alpha will be using this meme for Skibidi Toilet and that crap…

ngl that baby has level 3 gyatt

True

Ladies and gentlemen, Colonel PT Chester Whitmore is proud to present
Bung Vulchungo and the Zimbabwe Songbirds
Do you see banana man
Hopping over on the white hot sand
Here he come with some for me
Freshly taken from banana tree (one, two, three, four)
Banana man me want a tan
Give me double on the bonus one
Give me more for all me friends
This banana flow never end
Do you want a banana?
Peel it down and go mm mm mm mm
Do you want a banana?
This banana for you
Tonight we dance around the flame
Then we get to play the spirit game
Spirit names we shout out loud
Shake the thunder from the spirit cloud
Morning songbirds in the tree
Chant a tune to let the spirits free
Then we see them in the night
Spirits jumpin' by the fire light
Do you want a banana? (Do you want a banana)
Peel it down and go mm mm mm mm
Do you want a banana? (Do you want a banana)
This banana for you
Look you your too uptight you know
You can laugh and kick it back and go (we)
But without a rhythm or a rhyme
You do not banana all the time
Fly away from city on the run
Try to make a little fun
Look you come to the bungalow
African't you tell me don't you so
Don't you love the bumping of the drum
Make you shake until the bum go numb
Let the bungo play you 'til you drop
This banana never stop (never stop, never stop)
Forget all your troubles and go with the flow
Forget about whatever you may never know
Like whether whatever you are doing is whatever you should
And whether anything you do is every really any good
And then forget about banana when it sticks in your throat
And when they make you want to bellow but your stuck in a choke
And you forget about the yell from the colorful men
That'll make you take another and make a mock of your plan
Bungale bungalo make up your mind and tell me no umm shh
Well it's nine o'clock and it's getting dark
And the sun is falling from the sky
I've never left so early and you may wonder why
Tomorrow morning on the plane
No banana make you go insane
Floating back to busy town
No banana make you want to frown
Do you want a banana? (Do you want a banana?)
Peel it down and go mm mm mm mm
Do you want a banana?
This banana for you

Ladies and Gentlemen
As you know we have something
Special for you at the Birdland this evening
A recording for Blue Note Records
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (funky, funky)
How 'bout a big hand now?
Wait, wait a minute
Groovy, groovy, jazzy, funky
Pounce, bounce, dance as we
Dip in the melodic sea
The rhythm keeps flowin', it drips the MC
Sweet sugar pop, sugar pop rocks, it pop
Ya don't stop 'til the sweet beat drops
I sure improve as I stick a move
Vivid poems recited on top of the groove
Smooth, my, floating like a butterfly
Notes set afloat, sung like a lullaby
Brace yourself as the beat hits ya
Dip trip, flip fantasia
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Feel the beat drop, jazz and hip hop
Drippin' in your dome, makes you zone and bop
Funk and fusion, a fly illusion
Keeps ya coastin' on the rhythm we cruisin'
Up, down, 'round and 'round, rhymes profound
But nevertheless you gots to get down
Fantasy freak through the beat, so unique
Ya move your feet, the sweat from the heat
Back to the fact I'm the mack and I know that
The way I kick the rhymes, some would call me a poet
Poem's steady flowin', I'm growin', showin' sights and sound
Caught in the groove, in Fantasia I'm found
Many trip the tour, upon the rhymes they soar
To an infinite height, to the realm of the hardcore
Here we go, off I take ya
Dip trip, flip Fantasia
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Jump to the jam, boogie-woogie, jam slam
Bust the dialect, I'm the man in command
Come flow with the sounds of the mighty mic master
Rhymin' on the mic, I'm bringin' suckas to disaster
Beaucoup ducs, but I still rock Nike
With the razzle-dazzle, a star, I might be
Scribble-drabble-scrabble, on the microphone I babble
As I flip the funky words, into a puzzle
Yes, yes, yes, on and on as I flex
Get with the flow, words manifest
Feel the vibe from here to Asia
Dip trip, flip Fantasia, ah, you don't stop
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, give me more
Of that funky horn (what's that?)
Yeah
Funky, funky
Biddy-biddy-bop
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's that?)
Biddy-biddy-bop (yeah)
Biddy-biddy-bop (funky, funky)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah (what's t

"Welcome to Marvin's Marvelous Mechanical Museum
Known from coast to coast like butter and toast
From headlines to bedlines
From school rooms to pool rooms
No other place in the contiguous United States
Or other environments of the world
Welcome"
Can I get a T? (T)
And if you hit me with the A-L-L-Y
Then you'd see why
The Hall is here for y'all
The mini mall is calling us all in
So kids pack up your mom's car
Back up the Windstar
Kick it in drive and arrive at the mega mart
Slide the side hatch with pride 'cause your ties match
On booty duty like your name was Eddy Thatch
W-W-T-H-D
We like to kick it at the university
But all work and no play makes us crazy
So, we jump in the bumping SUV
Hit the street get the sweet tunes on
Do a donut on your mama's front lawn
And sooner than you know
You've found the rock 'n' roll show
At the Tizzy Hizzy we'll be gone
We're in the mini mall
Working the carnival
We like to play it all
Welcome to Tally Hall
The automated players, I proclaim
Yellow tie, this suave fellow writes
Heterophonic tunes of how love bites
Red the proud loud guy we adore
(Is my amp too high?)
No, turn it up more
So Grey in the back sipping 'gnac can hear
He's knocking down the shots like Bill Laimbeer
Send home the locksmith, Green's got keys
To unlock the rock in the act, if you please
Now open the gates
Give Blue the bass
And jiggle your badiggle all over the place
We're in the mini mall
Working the carnival
We like to play it all
Welcome to Tally Hall
We're in the mini mall
Working the carnival
We like to play it all
Welcome to Tally Hall
Can I get a click
Flick off the switch
And we'll ignite the night in pitch
Sing songs you like to hear
And the world will disappear
Then we'll be glowing in the dark
Lighting up the park
Revealing that the Hall is the place that aims to please
With unpredictable games and antiquities
The collectables so delectable
The unreliable style's undetectable
Like I might rap like an English chap
Take you by the knickers and I'll bum your slap
You didn't think we had the gall
Well bloody welcome to Tally Hall
We're stereosonic
We're animatronic
We're rocking with the robo-electronic Ebonics
A quick distraction
A mechanic attraction
Got a penny in your pocket for the slot
Rock
Hey ho, don't you know
It's a good old-fashioned puppet show
That's right quite the set
We're the marionette quintet
We think we're playing in a band
But we'd love to give you all a hand
(Woo)
We're in the mini mall
Working the carnival
We like to pl

Breakdown!
I said it before and I'll say it again
And again, again, again
I said it before and I'll say it again
And again, again, again.
I said it, I said it, I said it
Before and I'll, before and I'll, before and I'll
Say, say, say, say, say, say, say, say
Again, again, again, again
I said it, I said it
Before and I'll, before and I'll, before and I'll
Say it again, again, again
I said it before and I'll say it again
What, what?
What's going on? Whats going on?
What, what?
I don't understand, what's going on here!
Huah!
Huah!
Gimme a break, gimme a break
It's a tough one, it's a tough one
But somebody's gotta do it
It's a tough one, it's a tough one
But somebody's gotta do it
It's a tough one, it's a tough one
But somebody's, but somebody's gotta do it
Wha-, wha-?
I don't understand what's going on here!
Huah!
Huah!
Gimme a break, gimme a break!
Huah!
Huah!
Let the bass go
Huah!
It's a tough one, it's a tough one
But somebody's gotta do it
It's a tough one, it's a tough one
But somebody's gotta do it
It's a tough one, it's a tough one
But somebody's, but somebody's gotta do it
Wha-, wha-?
Wha-, wha-, what's going on?
Wha-, wha-?
What's going on, whats going on?
Wha-, wha-?
I don't unders-, I don't unders-
Breakdown!
Huah!
I said it, I said it
I said it before and I'll say it again
And again, again, again
I said it before and I'll say it again
And again, again, again
I said it, I said it, I said it
Before and I'll, before and I'll, before and I'll
Say, say, say, say, say, say, say, say
Again, again, again, again
I said it, I said it
Before and I'll, before and I'll, before and I'll
Say it again, again, again
I said it before and I'll say it again!
Huah!
I don't understand what's going on here!

Lil bro got dance skills better than me😭