8th Wonder - 7" Single Version

Clap your hands everybody
 And everybody just clap your hands
 Ahh fly girls, clap your hands
 Ahh fly guys, clap your hands
 Well if you're feeling alright and you think you're on
 Ah-somebody let me know
 Well everybody in the place, put a whistle in your face
 Scream it out and say yooooo, hit it!
 You don't stop
 A-rock the rhythm that makes your finger pop
 I said ah, hip-hop, ah thanks a lot
 Ah c'mon everybody gimme whatcha got
 I'm gonna tell you a little story about the Sugarhill Gang
 With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
 And if you wanna rap to the Sugarhill to the beat
 Gotta rap in the key of R-A-P
 Now that is over I'm ready to jam
 Want all you people, to clap your hands
 Tonight we're gon-na, scream and shout
 We're gonna turn this motha -- sucka out
 To all of you people that are ready to jam
 Scream it out and say, I am! (I AM!)
 Some-body! (SOME-BODY!) Now you know you're hot
 Ah see I met this girl and I said to her, "Honey
 if you wanna be my baby you got ta gimme money!"
 Turned around, didn't mean no harm
 I knocked her out, with my vicious charm
 I said, "No no baby it's not like that
 Ya see I'm all about makin that cold cold cash"
 Started jivin around, started messin with her head
 And next thing I know, she wanted to go to But to turn me on, you got to be the best
 Cause I'm the Master G, I don't take no mess
 Like T-N-T, I'm dynamite
 Ya see I rock your body to the early light
 And when you wake up in the morning you'll see I'm gone
 And check it out girl, you're all alone
 Cause you just been hit by the Capricorn King
 I rocked you gentle, I rocked you/me
 I rocked you in and I rocked you out
 You made me scream but I made you shout Go dang diddy dang di-dang di-dang diggy diggy
 Dang diddy dang di-dang di-dang diggy diggy
 See it's up my back, it's around my neck
 Woo-HAH! Got them all in check
 See it's up my back, it's around my neck
 Woo-HAH! Got them all in check
 Ah let's scream, and let's shout
 And let's turn this function out
 and keep keep it on, but you don't rush
 Ah let's make this party the real Cold Crush
 Let's scream, and let's shout
 Ah let's turn this function out
 and keep keep it on, but you don't quit
 Let's make the party the sure Once upon a time not long ago
 everybody had on their radio
 And then the fella came on with a groovy noise
 to put the wiggle in the women and girls and boys
 The word got around about three cool cats
 who put the foot, BACK, in the pack
 And let me tell you party people just who we be
 With the help of Big Bank and the Master G
 So get up
 Throwdown
 We're funkward bound
 Hey the Sugarhill Gang is in your town
 Now baby doll
 And all you daddy-o's
 You better get ready to move your toes
 So get up
 Throwdown
 We're funkward bound
 Hey the Sugarhill Gang is in your town
 Now baby doll
 And all you daddy-o's
 Scream it out and say yoooo, hit it!
 Shake it, but don't break it
 Cause I know we can make make make it
 And if you're ready to party and you're dressed to kill
 Somebody say, Sugarhill! (SUGARHILL!)
 Sugarhill! (SUGARHILL!)
 Ahh ahh, and let your worries take a chill pill
 You go ahh, ahh, ah ahh oh ooh
 Chicka-pow!
 Ha-ha-ha-ha-haa - hoo hoo!
 Chicka-pow, damn!
 Chicka-pow!
 A get, a get, a get ready
 What you see is what you get
 And you ain't seen nothin yet
 I don't think I'm bad don't box in no karate
 Just an MC to put the boogie in your body
 go, back and forth then forth and back
 We're the Sugarhill Gang we take no slack
 Don't wear diamond rings or drive big cars
 But the people just treat us like movie stars
 We go dang diddy dang di-dang di-dang diggy diggy
 Dang diddy dang di-dang di-dang diggy diggy
 Dang diddy dang di-dang di-dang diggy diggy
 Dang diddy dang di-dang di-dang diggy diggy