Rapper's Delight - Single Version

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I said-a hip, hop, the hippie, the hippie
 To the hip hip hop-a you don't stop the rock
 It 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
 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, the N-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
 When 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 sunfoofed Cadillac
 So after school I take a dip in the pool
 Which is really on the wall
 I got a colour TV, so I can see
 The Knicks play basketball. Hear me talk about
 Checkbooks, credit cards, mo' money
 Than a sucker could ever spend
 But I wouldn't give a sucker or a bum form the Rucker
 Not a dime 'til I made it again. Everybody go
 Ho-tel, Mo-tel, Whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)
 'Cos I'm a get a fly girl
 Gonna get some spank n' drive off in a def OJ. Everybody go
 Ho-tel, Mo-tel, Holiday Inn
 Say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
 Master Gee! My mellow!
 It's on to you, so whatcha gonna do?
 Well, it's on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'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 movin' your body while while you're sitting in your seat
 And then damn! Ya start doin' the freak, I said
 Damn! 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'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on
 The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
 Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on
 Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
 Pop da pop pop, don't you 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
 'Cos all I'm here to do is just wiggle your behind
 Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on
 The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
 Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on
 Rock rock, y'all, throw it on the floor
 I'm gonna freak you here, I'm gona freak you there
 I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere
 'Cos I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind
 I'll put TNT in your behind. I said
 One, two, three, four, come on, girls, get on the floor
 A-come alive, y'all, a-gimme whatcha got
 'Cos I'm guaranteed to make you rock
 I said one, two, three, four, tell me, Wonder Mike
 What are you waiting for?
 I said a hip hop, the hippie to the hippie
 The hip hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it
 

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Duration
03:55
Key
2
Tempo
112 BPM

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