Kangaroo Jack movie - Rapper's Delight lyrics
rate meSong by Sugarhill Gang<br /><br>
I said a hip hop,<br>
Hippie to the hippie,<br>
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it<br>
To the bang bang boogie, say, up jump the boogie,<br>
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat.<br>
Now, what you hear is not a test - I'm rappin' to the beat,<br>
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet.<br>
See, I am Wonder Mike, and I'd like to say hello,<br>
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown,<br>
The purple and yellow. But first, I gotta<br>
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie,<br>
Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie,<br>
Let's rock, you don't stop,<br>
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock.<br>
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,<br>
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,<br>
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!<br>
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Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,<br>
And the rest is F-L-Y,<br>
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,<br>
And these reasons I'll tell you why.<br>
You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm tons of fun<br>
When I dress to a T,<br>
You see, I got more clothes than Muhammad Ali<br>
and I dress so viciously.<br>
I got bodyguards, I got two big cars<br>
That definitely ain't the wack,<br>
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunfoofed Cadillac.<br>
So after school I take a dip in the pool,<br>
Which is really on the wall,<br>
I got a colour TV, so I can see<br>
The Knicks play basketball. Hear me talk about<br>
Checkbooks, credit cards, mo' money<br>
Than a sucker could ever spend,<br>
But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum form the Rucker<br>
Not a dime 'til I made it again. Everybody go<br>
Ho-tel, Mo-tel, Whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)<br>
'Cos I'm a get a fly girl,<br>
Gonna get some spank n' drive off in a def OJ. Everybody go<br>
Ho-tel, Mo-tel, Holiday Inn,<br>
Say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend.<br>
Master Gee! My mellow!<br>
It's on to you, so whatcha gonna do?<br>
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Well, it's on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,<br>
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn.<br>
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E,<br>
I said I go by the unforgettable name<br>
Of the man they call the Master Gee.<br>
Well, my name is known all over the world<br>
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls.<br>
I'm goin' down in history<br>
As the baddest rapper there ever could be.<br>
Now I'm feelin' the highs and you're feelin' the lows,<br>
The beat starts gettin' into your toes<br>
You start poppin' your fingers and stompin' your feet<br>
And movin' your body while while you're sitting in your seat<br>
And then damn! Ya start doin' the freak, I said<br>
Damn! Right outta your seat<br>
Then you throw your hands high in the air,<br>
Ya rockin' to the rhythm, shake your derriere<br>
Ya rockin' to the beat without a care,<br>
With the sureshot MCs for the affair.<br>
Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang<br>
But I rap to the beat just the same.<br>
I got a little face, and a pair of brown eyes<br>
All I'm here to do, ladies, is hypnotize<br>
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,<br>
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn<br>
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,<br>
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie<br>
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop<br>
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got<br>
I guess by now you can take a hunch<br>
And find that I am the baby of the bunch<br>
But that's okay, I still keep in stride,<br>
'Cos all I'm here to do is just wiggle your behind<br>
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,<br>
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn.<br>
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,<br>
Rock rock, y'all, throw it on the floor<br>
I'm gonna freak you here, I'm gona freak you there,<br>
I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere.<br>
'Cos I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind<br>
I'll put TNT in your behind. I said<br>
One, two, three, four, come on, girls, get on the floor<br>
A-come alive, y'all, a-gimme whatcha got<br>
'Cos I'm guaranteed to make you rock<br>
I said one, two, three, four, tell me, Wonder Mike<br>
What are you waiting for?<br>
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I said a hip hop,<br>
The hippie to the hippie<br>
The hip hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it<br>
To the bang bang boogie, say up jump the boogie,<br>
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat.<br>
A Skiddleebebop, we rock, scooby doo,<br>
And guess what, America, we love you<br>
'Cos you rocked and a rolled with so much soul,<br>
You could rock 'til a hundred and one years old.<br>
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast,<br>
But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast<br>
Rock it up, Baby Bubba!<br>
Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang da boogie<br>
To the beat, beat, it's unique<br>
Come on everybody and dance to the beat!<br>
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*Drum break*<br>
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A hip hop<br>
The hippie to the hippie the<br>
Hip hip a hop and you don't stop, rock it<br>
Rock it out, Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang<br>
The boogie to the boogie, the beat.<br>
I said, I can't wait 'til the end of the week<br>
When I'm rappin' to the rhythm of a groovy beat<br>
And I attempt to raise your body heat.<br>
Just blow your mind, so you can't speak<br>
And do a thing but a-rock and shuffle your feet<br>
And let it change up to a dance called the freak<br>
And when you finally do come into your rhythmic beat,<br>
Reast a little while so you don't get weak.<br>
I know a man named Hank<br>
He has more rhymes than a serious bank<br>
So come on Hank, sing that song,<br>
To the rhythm of the boogie, the bang bang da bong!<br>
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Well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp,<br>
The women fight for my delight.<br>
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs<br>
That shock the house for the young ladies<br>
And when you come inside, into the front,<br>
You do the freak, spank, and do the bump<br>
And when the sucker MC try to prove a point,<br>
We're a treacherous trio, we're the serious joint!<br>
a-From sun to sun and from time to time<br>
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme<br>
Because they say that miracles never cease<br>
I've created a devastating masterpiece<br>
I'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resist,<br>
Everybody, I say it goes like this<br>
Well, I was walking home late one afternoon<br>
A reporter stopped me for an interview<br>
She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables<br>
That I'm vicious on the mic and the turntable<br>
This young reporter I did adore,<br>
So I rocked some vicious rhymes like I never did before<br>
She said, "Damn, fly guy, I'm in love with you<br>
The Casanova legend must have been true"<br>
I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"<br>
Said, "I go by name of Lois Lane<br>
And you could be my boyfriend, you surely can,<br>
Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman."<br>
I said, "He's a fairy, I do suppose<br>
Flyin' through the air in pantyhose<br>
He may be very sexy, or even cute,<br>
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit,"<br>
I said, "You need a man man who's got finesse<br>
And his whole name across his chest<br>
He may be able to fly all through the night,<br>
But can he rock a party 'til the early light?<br>
He can't satisfy you with his little worm,<br>
But I can bust you out with my super sperm!"<br>
I go do it, I go do it, I go do it, do it, do it.<br>
An' I'm here an' I'm there, I'm Big Ban Hank, I'm everywhere<br>
Just throw your hands up in the air<br>
And party hardy like you just don't care<br>
Let's do it, don't stop, y'all, a tick tock, y'all, you don't stop!<br>
Go ho-tel, mo-tel, whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)<br>
I'm gonna get a fly girl, gonna get some spank, drive off in a def OJ,<br>
Everybody go, "Ho-tel, mo-tel, Holiday Inn"<br>
You say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend<br>
I say skip, dive, what can I say?<br>
I can't fit 'em all inside my OJ,<br>
So I just tak half, and bust 'em out,<br>
I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house<br>
It was twelve o'clock one Friday night<br>
I was rockin' to the beat and feelin' all right<br>
Everybody was dancin' on the floor<br>
Doin' all the things they never did before<br>
And then this fly girl with a sexy lean<br>
She came into the bar, she came into the scene<br>
She travelled deeper inside the room<br>
All the fellas checked out her white Sassoons<br>
She came up to the table, looked into my eyes<br>
Then she turned around and shook her behind<br>
So I said to myself, it's time for me to release<br>
My vicious rhyme I call my masterpiece<br>
And now people in the house, this is just for you<br>
A little rap to make you boogaloo<br>
Now the group you hear is called Phase Two<br>
And let me tell you somethin', we're a helluva crew<br>
Once a week, we're on the street<br>
Just to cut in the jams and look at your feet<br>
For you to party, you gotta have the moves,<br>
So we'll get right down and get you a groove<br>
For you to dance, you got to be hot<br>
So we'll get right down and make you rock<br>
Now the system's on and the girls are there<br>
You definitely have a rockin' affair<br>
But let me tell you somethin', there's still one fact<br>
And to have a party, you got to have a rap<br>
So when the party's over, you're makin' it home,<br>
And tryin' to sleep before the break of dawn<br>
And while you're sleepin', you start to dream,<br>
And thinkin' how you danced on the disco scene<br>
My name appears in your mind,<br>
Yeah, a name you know that was right on time<br>
It was Phase Two just doin' a do<br>
Rockin' you down 'cos you knew we could<br>
To the rhythm of the beat that makes you freak,<br>
Come alive girls, get on your feet<br>
To the rhythm of the beat to the beat the beat<br>
To the double beat beat that makes you freak<br>
To the rhythm of the beat that says you go on<br>
On'n'on into the break of dawn<br>
Now I got a man comin' on right now<br>
He's garuanteed to throw down<br>
He goes by the name of Wonder Mike<br>
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!<br>
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I say a can of beer that's sweeter than honey,<br>
Like a millionaire that has no money<br>
Like a rainy day that is not wet,<br>
Like a gamblin' fiend that does not bet<br>
Like Dracula without his fangs,<br>
Like the boogie to the boogie without the boogie bang<br>
Like collard greens that don't taste good,<br>
Like a tree that's not made out of wood<br>
Like goin' up and not comin' down,<br>
Is just like the beat without the sound, no sound<br>
To the beat beat, you do the freak<br>
Everybody just rock and dance to the beat<br>
Have you ever went over a friends house to eat<br>
And the food just ain't no good?<br>
The macaroni's soggy, the peas are mushed,<br>
And the chicken tastes like wood<br>
So you try to play it off like you think you can<br>
By saying that you're full<br>
And then your friend says, "Mama, he's just being polite<br>
He ain't finished, uh-uh, that's bull!"<br>
So your heart starts pumpin' and you think of a lie<br>
And you say that you already ate<br>
And your friend says "Man, there's plenty of food"<br>
So you pile some more on your plate<br>
While the stinky food's steamin', your mind starts to dreamin'<br>
Of the moment that it's time to leave<br>
And then you look at your plate and your chicken's slowly rottin'<br>
Into something that looks like cheese<br>
Oh so you say "That's it, I gotta leave this place<br>
I don't care what these people think,<br>
I'm just sittin' here makin' myself nauseous<br>
With this ugly food that stinks"<br>
So you bust out the door while it's still closed<br>
Still sick from the food you ate<br>
And then you run to the store for quick relief<br>
From a bottle of Kaopectate<br>
And then you call your friend two weeks later<br>
To see how he has been<br>
And he says, "I understand about the food,<br>
Baby Bubba, but we're still friends"<br>
With a hip hop the hippie to the hippie<br>
The hip hip a hop, a you don't stop the rockin'<br>
To the bang bang boogie<br>
Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat<br>
I say, "Hank, can ya rock?<br>
Can ya rock to the rhythm that just don't stop?<br>
Can ya hip me to the shoobie doo?"<br>
I said, "Come on, make, make the people move!"<br>
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I go to the balls and then ring the bell<br>
Because I am the man with the clientele<br>
And if ya ask me why I rock so well,<br>
A Big Bang, I got clientele<br>
And from the time I was only six years old<br>
I never forgot what I was told<br>
It was the best advice I ever had<br>
It came from my wise, dear old dad<br>
He said, "Sit down, punk, I wanna talk to you<br>
And don't say a word until I'm through<br>
Now there's a time to laugh, a time to cry<br>
A time to live and a time to die<br>
A time to break and a time to chill<br>
To act civilized or act real ill<br>
But whatever you do in your lifetime<br>
You never let an MC steal your rhyme"<br>
So from six to six 'til this very day<br>
I'll always remember what he had to say<br>
So when the sucker MCs try to chump my style<br>
I let them know that I'm versatile<br>
I got style, finesse, and a little black book<br>
That's filled with rhymes and I know you wanna look<br>
But the thing that seperates you from me<br>
And that is called originality<br>
Because my rhymes are on from what you heard<br>
I didn't even bite, not a go---word<br>
And I say a little more, later on tonight<br>
So the sucker MCs can bite all night<br>
A tick a tock, y'all, a beat beat, y'all<br>
A let's rock, y'all, you don't stop<br>
Ya go, "Ho-tel, mo-tel, whatcha gonna do today?" (Say what?)<br>
Ya say, "I'm gonna get a fly girl, gonna get some spank and<br>
Drive off in a def OJ"<br>
Everybody go, "Ho-tel, mo-tel, Holiday Inn"<br>
Ya say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friends<br>
A like that, y'all, to the beat, y'all<br>
Beat beat y'all, ya don't stop!<br>
A Master Gee, my mellow<br>
It's on to you so whatcha gonna do?<br>
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Well, like Johnny Carson on the Late Show<br>
A like Frankie Crocker in stereo<br>
Well like the Barkay's singin' "Holy Ghost"<br>
The sounds to throw down, they're played the most<br>
It's like my man Captain Sky<br>
Whose name he earned with his super sperm<br>
We rock and we don't stop<br>
Get off, y'all, I'm here to give you whatcha got<br>
To the beat that it makes you freak<br>
And come alive, girl, get on your feet<br>
A like a Perry Mason without a case<br>
Like Farrah Fawcett without her face<br>
Like the Barkays on the mic<br>
Like gettin' down right for you tonight<br>
Like movin' your body so you don't know how<br>
Right to the rhythm and throw down<br>
Like comin' alive to the Master Gee<br>
The brother who rocks so viciously<br>
I said the age of one, my life begun<br>
At the age of two I was doin' the do<br>
At the age of three, it was you and me<br>
Rockin' to the sounds of the Master Gee<br>
At the age of four, I was on the floor<br>
Givin' all the freaks what they bargained for<br>
At the age of five I didn't take no jive<br>
With the Master Gee it's all the way live<br>
At the age of six I was a-pickin' up sticks<br>
Rappin' to the beat, my stick was fixed<br>
At the age of seven, I was rockin' in heaven<br>
Don'tcha know I went off<br>
I gotta run on down to the beat you see<br>
Gettin' right on down, makin' all the girls<br>
Just take off their clothes to the beat the beat<br>
To the double beat beat that makes you freak<br>
At the age of eight, I was really great<br>
'Cause every night, you see, I had a date<br>
At the age of nine, I was right on time<br>
'Cause every night I had a party rhyme<br>
Going on'n'n'on'n' on on'n'on<br>
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn<br>
A sayin' on'n'n'on'n' on on'n'on<br>
Like a hot buttered de pop pop de popcorn...<br>
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