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Rapper's Delight (4sm Mix)

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I said a hip hop, the hippie, the hippie

To the hip hip hop and you don't stop the rockin'

To the bang-bang, boogie, say up jump the boogie

To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat

And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet

You see, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello

To the black, to the white, the red and the brown

The purple and yellow, but first, I gotta

Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie

Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie

Let's rock, you don't stop

Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock

Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along

And the next on the mic is my man Hank

C'mon, Hank, sing that song

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A

And the rest is F-L-Y

You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix

And these reasons I'll tell you why

You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm tons of fun

And I dress to a T

You see, I got more clothes than Muhammad Ali

And I dress so viciously

I got bodyguards, I got two big cars

That definitely ain't the wack

I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunroof Cadillac

So after school I take a dip in the pool

Which is really on the wall

I got a color TV, so I can see

The Knicks play basketball, hear me talkin' 'bout

Checkbook, credit cards, mo' money

Than a sucker could ever spend

But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum from the Rucker

Not a dime 'til I made it again, everybody go

Hotel, motel, whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)

Yes, I'm gon' get a fly girl, gonna get some spankin'

Drive off in a def OJ

Everybody go, "Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn"

You say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend

Master Gee, my mellow

It's on you, so whatcha gonna do?

Well, it's on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E

I said I go by the unforgettable name

Of the man they call the Master Gee

Well, my name is known all over the world

By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls

I'm goin' down in history

As the baddest rapper there ever could be

Now I'm feelin' the highs and you're feelin' the lows

The beat starts gettin' into your toes

You start poppin' your fingers and stompin' your feet

And you're movin' your body while you're sitting in your seat

And then damn, ya start doin' the freak

I said, bam, right outta your seat

Then you throw your hands high in the air

Ya rockin' to the rhythm, shake your derriere

Ya rockin' to the beat without a care

With the sureshot MCs for the affair

Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang

But I rap to the beat just the same

I got a little face and a pair of brown eyes

All I'm here to do, ladies, is hypnotize

Singin' on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

Singin' on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on

Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie

Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop

Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got

I guess by now you can take a hunch

And find that I am the baby of the bunch

But that's okay, I still keep in stride

'Cause all I'm here to do is just wiggle your behind

Singin' on-and-and-on-and-on-and-on

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

Singin' on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on

Rock, rock, y'all, throw it on the floor

I'm gonna freak you here, I'm gonna freak you there

I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere

'Cause I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind

I'll put the ji-ji-jiggles in your behind, a-said

One, two, three, four, come on, girls, get on the floor

A-come alive, y'all, a-gimme whatcha got

'Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock

I said one, two, three, four

Tell me, Wonder Mike, what are you waiting for?

Said-a hip hop, the hippie, to the hippie

The hip hip hop and you don't stop rockin'

To the bang-bang, the boogie, say up jump the boogie

To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

A skiddleebebop, we rock, a scooby doo

And guess what, America? We love you

'Cause you rocked and a rolled with so much soul

You could rock 'til a hundred and one years old

I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast

But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast

Rock it out, a-Baby Bubba

Baby Bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang, the boogie

To the beat, beat, it's so unique

Come on everybody and dance to the beat

A hip hop, the hippie, the hippie

To the hip hip hop-a, you don't stop

Rock it out, baby bubba to the boogie, the bang-bang

The boogie, to the boogie, the beat

I said I can't wait 'til the end of the week

When I'm rapping to the rhythm of a groovy beat

And attempt to raise your body heat

Just blow your mind so that you can't speak

And do a thing but a rock and shuffle your feet

And let it change up to a dance called The Freak

And when ya finally do come into your rhythmic beat

Rest a little while so ya don't get weak

I know a man named Hank

He has more rhymes than a serious bank

So come on Hank sing that song

To the rhythm of the boogie, the bang-bang, the bong

Well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' p**p

The women fight for my delight

But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs

That shock the house for the young ladies

And when you come inside, into the front

You do the Freak, Spank, and do the Bump

And when the sucker MC's try to prove a point

We're treacherous trio with a serious joint

From sun to sun and from day to day

I sit down and write a brand new rhyme

Because they say that miracles never cease

I've created a devastating masterpiece

I'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resist

Everybody, I say it goes like this

Well, I was coming home late one dark afternoon

Reporter stopped me for an interview

She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables

That I'm vicious on the mic and the turntable

This young reporter I did adore

So I rocked some vicious rhymes like I never did before

She said, "Damn, fly guy, I'm in love with you

The Casanova legend must have been true"

I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"

Said, "I go by the name, Lois Lane"

"And you could be my boyfriend, you surely can

Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman"

I said, "He's a fairy, I do suppose

Flyin' through the air in pantyhose

He may be very sexy, or even cute

But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit"

I said, "You need a man who has got finesse

And his whole name across his chest

He may be able to fly all through the night

But can he rock a party 'til the early light?

He can't satisfy you with his little worm

But I can bust you out with my super s**m"

I go do it, I go do it, I go do it, do it, do it

And I'm here and I'm there, I'm Big Bad Hank, I'm everywhere

Just throw your hands up in the air

And party harder like you just don't care

Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a-tick tock, y'all, you don't stop

A-go hotel, motel, whatcha gonna do today?

Rapper's Delight (4sm Mix) от The Sugarhill Gang - Тексты & Каверы