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Lyricist: The Sugarhill Gang
Lyrics:
I said a hip hop a hippie a hippie To the hip hip hop, a you don't stop The rockin' till the bang man woogie say up jumped the boogie to the rhythm of the boogity 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 A 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 woogie Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie Let's rock, You don't stop Rock the riddle that'll make your body rock Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along And next on the mike is my man Hank Come on, hank, sing that song Check it out, I'm the c-a-s an the o-v-a And the rest is f-l-y Ya see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix And these reasons I'll tell ya why Ya see I'm six foot one and I'm tons of fun And I dress to a T Ya 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 really is on the wall I got a color tv so I can see The Knicks play basketball Hear me talkin bout checkbooks, credit cards More money, a 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 Ya go hotel motel Whatcha gonna do today (Say what?) 'Cause I'm gon get a fly girl gonna get some spankin Drive off in a def oj Everybody go, hotel, motel Holiday Inn Ya see if your girl starts actin up, then you take her friend A Master Gee, am I mellow? It's on you so what you 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, a t-e-are, 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 brother that ever could be Now I'm feelin the highs and ya feelin the lows The beat starts gettin' into your toes Ya start poppin ya fingers and stompin your feet And movin your body while you're sittin' in your seat And the damn ya start doin the freak I said damn, a right a outta your seat Then ya 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 M. C. S 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 eye All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotize Singin' on n n on n 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 a pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie Pop da pop pop ya don't dare stop Come alive ya'll, an gimme what ya 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 a wiggle your behind Singin' on n n on n on n on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn A singin' on n n on n on on n on Right rock yall throw it on the floor I'm gonna freak ya here I'm gonna freak ya 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 t-t-tickets in your behind I said 1-2-3-4, come on girls get on the floor A-come alive, ya'll an gimme whatcha got Cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock I said 1-2-3-4, tell me Wonder Mike what are you waitin' for? I said a hip, hop, a hippie to the hippi-dee hip hip a hop, a you don't stop The rockin' till the bang man n-the-boogie up jumped the boogie To the rhythm of the boogity beat Skiddlee beebop a we rock a scoobie doo And guess what america we love you Cause ya rock and ya roll with so much soul You could rock till you're 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 up baby bubbah Baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang da boogie To the beat beat, it's so unique Come on everybody and dance to the beat I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie To the hip hip hop, a you don't stop Rock it out baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang The boogie to the boogie da beat I said I can't wait til the end of the week When I'm rappin 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 in to 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 da bang bang da bong Well, I'm imp the dimp the ladies pimp The women fight for my delight But I'm the grandmaster with the three mc's 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, we're the serious joint A 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 mike til you can't resist Everybody, I say it goes like this Well I was comin' home late one dark afternoon A reporter stopped me for a interview She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables That I'm vicious on the mike and the turntables This young reporter I did adore So I rocked a vicious rhyme 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 of 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 s*** or even cute But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit I said you need a man who's 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 sperm I go do it, I go do it, I go do it, do it, do it And I'm here an I'm there I'm big bang hank, I'm everywhere Just throw your hands up in the air And party hardy like you just don't care Let's do it don't stop y'all a tick a tock y'all you don't stop Go hotel motel what you gonna do today(say what) I'm gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spank 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 I say skip, dive, what can I say I can't fit em all inside my oj So I just take half and bust them out I give the rest to master gee so he could shock the house It was twelve o'clock one Friday night I was rockin to the beat and feeling all right Everybody was dancing on the floor Doin all the things they never did before And then this fly fly girl with a s*** lean She came into the bar, she came into the scene As she traveled deeper inside the room All the fellas checked out her white Sasoons She came up to the table, looked into my eyes Then she turned around and shook her behind So I said to myself, it's time for me to release My vicious rhyme I call my masterpiece And now people in the house this is just for you A little rap to make you boogaloo Now the group ya hear is called phase two And let me tell ya something we're a helluva crew Once a week we're on the street Just a-cuttin' the jams and making it free For you to party ya got to have the movies So we'll get right down and give you the groove For you to dance you gotta be hype So we'll get right down for you tonight Now the system's on and the girls are there Ya definitely have a rockin affair But let me tell ya somethin there's still one fact That to have a party ya got to have a rap So when the party's over you're makin it home And tryin to sleep before the break of dawn And while ya sleeping ya start to dream And thinkin how ya danced on the disco scene My name appears in your mind Yeah, a name you know that was right on time It was phase two just a doin a do Rockin ya down cause ya know we could To the rhythm of the beat that makes ya freak Come alive girls get on your feet To the rhythm of the beat to the beat the beat To the double beat beat that it makes ya freak To the rhythm of the beat that says ya go on On n on into the break of dawn Now I got a man comin on right now He's guaranteed to throw down He goes by the name of Wonder Mike Come on Wonder Mike do what ya like Like a can of beer that's sweeter than honey Like a millionaire that has no money Like a rainy day that is not wet Like a gamblin fiend that does not bet Like Dracula with out his fangs Like the boogie to the boogie without the boogie bang Like collard greens that don't taste good Like a tree that's not made out of wood Like goin up and not comin down Is just like the beat without the sound no sound To the beat beat, ya do the freak Everybody just rock and dance to the beat Have you ever went over a friends house to eat And the food just ain't no good I mean the macaroni's soggy the peas are mushed And the chicken tastes like wood So you try to play it off like you think you can By saying that you're full And then your friend says momma he's just being polite He ain't finished uh uh that's bull So your heart starts pumpin and you think of a lie And you say that you already ate And your friend says man there's plenty of food So he piles some more on your plate While the stinky foods steamin your mind starts to dreamin Of the moment that it's time to leave And then you look at your plate and your chickens slowly rottin Into something that looks like cheese Oh so you say that's it I got to leave this place I don't care what these people think I'm just sittin here makin myself nauseous With this ugly food that stinks So you bust out the door while it's still closed Still sick from the food you ate And then you run to the store for quick relief From a bottle of Kaopectate And then you call your friend two weeks later To see how he has been And he says I understand about the food Baby bubbah but we're still friends With a hip hop the hippie to the hippie The hip hip a hop a you don't stop the rockin To the bang bang boogie Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat I say hank can ya rock Can ya rock to the rhythm that just don't stop Can ya hip me to the shoobie doo I said come on, mate, make the people move I go to the halls and then ring the bell Because I am the man with the clientele And if ya ask me why I rock so well A big bang, I got clientele And from the time I was only six years old I never forgot what I was told It was the best advice that I ever had It came from my wise dear old dad He said sit down punk I wanna talk to you And don't say a word until I'm through Now there's a time to laugh a time to cry A time to live and a time to die A time to break and a time to chill To act civilized or act real I'll But whatever ya do in your lifetime Ya never let a mc steal your rhyme So from sixty six til this very day I'll always remember what he had to say So when the sucker mc's try to chump my style I let them know that I'm versatile I got style finesse and a little black book That's filled with rhymes and I know you wanna look But there's a thing that separates you from me And that's called originality Because my rhymes are on from what you heard I didn't even bite and not a god d--m word And I say a little more later on tonight So the sucker mc's can bite all night A tick a tock y'all a beat beat y'all A lets rock y'all ya don't stop Ya go hotel motel whatcha gonna do today (say what) Ya say I'm gonna get a fly girl gonna get some spankin Drive off in a def oj Everybody go hotel motel holiday inn Ya say if your girl starts actin up then you take her friends A like that y'all to the beat y'all Beat beat y'all ya don't stop A master gee am I mellow? It's on you so whatcha gonna do Well like Johnny Carson on the late show A like frankie croker in stereo Well like the barkay's singin holy ghost The sounds to throw down they're played the most It's like my man captain sky Whose name he earned with his super sperm We rock and we don't stop Get off y'all I'm here to give you whatcha got To the beat that it makes you freak And come alive girl get on your feet A like a perry mason without a case Like farrah fawcett without her face Like the barkays on the mike Like gettin right down for you tonight Like movin your body so ya don't know how Right to the rhythm and throw down Like comin alive to the master gee The brother who rocks so viciously I said the age of one my life begun At the age of two I was doin the do At the age of three it was you and me Rockin to the sounds of the master gee At the age of four I was on the floor Givin all the freaks what they bargained for At the age of five I didn't take no jive With the master gee it's all the way live At the age of six I was a pickin up sticks Rappin to the beat my stick was fixed At the age of seven I was rockin in heaven don'tcha know I went off I got right on down to the beat you see Gettin right on down makin all the girls Just take off their clothes to the beat the beat To the double beat beat that makes you freak At the age of eight I was really great Cause every night you see I had a date At the age of nine I was right on time Cause every night I had a party rhyme Goin on n n on n on on n on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn A sayin on n n on n on on n on... Like a hot buttered de pop de pop de pop A saying on n n on n on on n on Cause I'm a helluva man when I'm on the mike I am the definite feast delight Cause I'm a helluva man when I'm on the mike I am the definite feast delight Come to the master gee you see The brother who rocks so viciously LyricsFreak
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