| Song | Hip Hop Lyrical Robot |
| Artist | UB40 |
| Album | Baggariddim |
| Lyrics：Pato Banton Music：Ub40 | |
| Chorus | |
| Can you dig it, alright I can dig it | |
| Cause I'm your hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat | |
| Yes I'm your hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat | |
| I want the girls to hear me rap | |
| Cause this mc has got the nack | |
| I'm your body-popping shell shocking | |
| Girls hocking eye popping lick me all over like a lollipop | |
| I'm your juicy fruit | |
| Alright, alright, alright | |
| I said hey white man, indian or black | |
| I'm your number 1 MC and that's a fact | |
| I'm a goodlooking, girl hooking outstanding | |
| Mike chatting lyrical shock attack | |
| All MCs freeze there on the spot | |
| One false move and you must get drop | |
| I'm always devastating, fascinating | |
| Vibemaking, painstaking, watch it man I'm hot | |
| Chorus | |
| Its a struggle in life when your skin is black | |
| The system is designed to hold you back | |
| how sya do shake hands on the shoulder a pat | |
| One love to my face then a stab in the back | |
| Seven points in snooker when you put down the black | |
| But I still thank God for the little I got | |
| Chorus | |
| I don't stop rapping to the musical beat | |
| And I'm in the mood to turn you on | |
| In the groove thats so complete | |
| Wind you hips, shake your body | |
| Or clap you hands even stamp your feet | |
| Just like a bed thats just been spread | |
| You know I'm neat, neat, neat | |
| Just like a tap that's running hot | |
| Man can't you feel the heat | |
| Not just now but every minute every hour Everyday and every week | |
| I don't give a hoot for loot and shoot | |
| Or prostitutes in skin tight suits | |
| Standing on the corner | |
| They call their beat | |
| I'm not a pimp drug pusher | |
| Gambler or even thief | |
| To the teachers I will preach | |
| And to the teachers I will teach | |
| Cause I'm a hip hop lyrical robot | |
| That is why so unique | |
| Well police and theives are playing | |
| The game of hide and seek | |
| When an imformer gives imformation | |
| Then its called a leak | |
| I jail your a number ruled by govenor | |
| Screws keep you under, wanna see you blunder | |
| When they say 'Sit' just take a seat | |
| And when they say 'food' it's time to eat | |
| If a screw says 'Nigger' I don't answer | |
| 'Yes Sir, no Sir three bags full Sir' | |
| Sometimes inmates would even call me a growler | |
| Me a growler, I'm no growler | |
| Chorus | |
| Well I'm a hip hop lyrical robot | |
| I don't stop rapping to the musical beat | |
| Well I'm a hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat |
| Lyrics: Pato Banton Music: Ub40 | |
| Chorus | |
| Can you dig it, alright I can dig it | |
| Cause I' m your hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat | |
| Yes I' m your hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat | |
| I want the girls to hear me rap | |
| Cause this mc has got the nack | |
| I' m your bodypopping shell shocking | |
| Girls hocking eye popping lick me all over like a lollipop | |
| I' m your juicy fruit | |
| Alright, alright, alright | |
| I said hey white man, indian or black | |
| I' m your number 1 MC and that' s a fact | |
| I' m a goodlooking, girl hooking outstanding | |
| Mike chatting lyrical shock attack | |
| All MCs freeze there on the spot | |
| One false move and you must get drop | |
| I' m always devastating, fascinating | |
| Vibemaking, painstaking, watch it man I' m hot | |
| Chorus | |
| Its a struggle in life when your skin is black | |
| The system is designed to hold you back | |
| how sya do shake hands on the shoulder a pat | |
| One love to my face then a stab in the back | |
| Seven points in snooker when you put down the black | |
| But I still thank God for the little I got | |
| Chorus | |
| I don' t stop rapping to the musical beat | |
| And I' m in the mood to turn you on | |
| In the groove thats so complete | |
| Wind you hips, shake your body | |
| Or clap you hands even stamp your feet | |
| Just like a bed thats just been spread | |
| You know I' m neat, neat, neat | |
| Just like a tap that' s running hot | |
| Man can' t you feel the heat | |
| Not just now but every minute every hour Everyday and every week | |
| I don' t give a hoot for loot and shoot | |
| Or prostitutes in skin tight suits | |
| Standing on the corner | |
| They call their beat | |
| I' m not a pimp drug pusher | |
| Gambler or even thief | |
| To the teachers I will preach | |
| And to the teachers I will teach | |
| Cause I' m a hip hop lyrical robot | |
| That is why so unique | |
| Well police and theives are playing | |
| The game of hide and seek | |
| When an imformer gives imformation | |
| Then its called a leak | |
| I jail your a number ruled by govenor | |
| Screws keep you under, wanna see you blunder | |
| When they say ' Sit' just take a seat | |
| And when they say ' food' it' s time to eat | |
| If a screw says ' Nigger' I don' t answer | |
| ' Yes Sir, no Sir three bags full Sir' | |
| Sometimes inmates would even call me a growler | |
| Me a growler, I' m no growler | |
| Chorus | |
| Well I' m a hip hop lyrical robot | |
| I don' t stop rapping to the musical beat | |
| Well I' m a hip hop lyrical robot and a real cool cat |