Let′s kick a verse for my man called Miles

'Cause seems to me he′s gonna be 'round for a long while

'Cause he′s a multi-talented and gifted musicianWho can play any position

It′s no mystery that you're no risk to me

′Cause I'm the lover and tell your girl to throw a kiss to me

And hop in bed and have a fight with the pillow

Turn off the lights and let the J give it to ya

And let the trumpet blow as I kick this

′Cause rap is fundamental and Miles sounds so wicked

A little taste of bebop sound with the backdrop of doo-hop

And this is why we can call it the doo-bop

Now go ahead and play like a wannabe

You know it's gonna be

I hate to cut the throats of MC′s up in front of me

When I'm out blow make the A want to sing

My rhymes be shining on brothers

Like they flippin' on they high beams

And when I just come through

You think you bad ′cause somebody has seen you

Climbing the tree like Jack Be Nimble

Yo, Miles blow the trumpet off the symbol

Miles Davis style is different, you could describe it as specific

He rip, rage and roar, no time for watchin′ Andy Griffith

You can (whistle) all you want, go ahead

While he take to doo-hop and mix it with bebop

Just like a maker in the shoe shop

Easy Mo Bee will cream you like the nougat

And usually we doo-wop but since Miles wanna cool out

You can do that Miles, blow your trumpet

Show the people, just when it's to doo-bop