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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 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 dont stop rock the riddle that will 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 than a sucker could ever spend but i wouldnt give a sucker or a bum from the rucker not a dime till i made it again everybody go, hotel motel what you're gonna do today (say what) cause i'm going to get a fly girl, gonna get some spanking drive off off in a fresh oj. everybody go hotel, motel, holiday inn say if your girl starts actin up, then you take her friend master g, my mellow its on you so what you gonna do well it's on n on n on on n on the beat dont 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 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 youre sittin in your seat and the damn ya start doin the freak i said damn, right 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, im not as tall as the rest of the gang but i rap to the beat just the same i dot a little face and a pair of brown eyes all im here to do ladies is hypnotize singin on n n on n on n on the beat dont 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 dont dare stop come alive yall 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 wiggle your behind singin on n n on n on n on the beat dont stop until the break of dawn singin on n n on n on on n on rock rock yall throw it on the floor im gonna freak ya here im gonna feak ya there im gonna move you outta this atmosphere cause im one of a kind and ill shock your mind ill put t-n-t in your behind i said 1-2-3-4, come on girls get on the floor a-come alive, yall a-gimme what ya got cause im guaranteed to make you rock i said 1-2-3-4 tell me wonder mike what are you waitin for? i said hip hop the hippie to the hippie the hip hip hop, a you dont stop the rock it to the bang bang the boogie say up jumped the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat skiddlee beebop a we rock a scoobie doo and guess what america we love you cause ya rocked and a rolled with so much soul you could rock till you're a hundred and one years old i dont mean to brag i don't mean to boast but we like hot butter on our breakfast toast rock it up a baby bubbah baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang da boogie to the beat beat, its so unique come on everybody and dance to the beat a hip hop the hippie the hippie to the hip hip hop, a you dont stop rock it rock it out baby bubbah to the boogie da bang bang the boogie to the boogie da beat i said i cant wait til the end of the week when im 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 bout 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, im imp the dimp the ladies pimp the women fight for my delight but im 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 till you cant 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 turntable this young reporter i did adore so i rocked some vicious rhymes like i never did before she said damn fly guy im 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 boyfiend you surely can just let me quit my boyfriend called superman i said he's a fairy i do suppoose 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'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 cant 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 an i'm here an i'm there i'm big bang hank, im everywhere just throw your hands up in the air and party hardy like you just dont care let's do it don't stop yall a tick a tock yall you don't stop go hotel motel what you gonna do today (say what) im 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 feelin all right everybody was dancin on the floor doin all the things they never did before and then this fly fly girl with a sexy lean she came into the bar, she came into the scene 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, its 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 somethin we're a hell of a 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 get 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 and 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 sleepin 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 i say 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 dont 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 sayin that youre 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 you pile 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 dont care what these people think im just sittin here makin myself nauseous with this ugly food that stinks so you bust out the door while its 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 make the 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 im 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 ill but whatever ya do in your lifetime ya never let a mc steal your rhyme so from six to six til this very day ill 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 the thing that separates you from me and that's called originality because my rhymes are on from what you heard i didnt even bite and not a go word and i say a little more later on tonight so the suker mc's can bite all night a tick a tock yall a beat beat yall a lets rock yall ya don't stop ya go hotel motel whatcha gonna do today (say what) ya say im 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 yall to the beat yall beat beat yall ya don't stop a master gee my mellow its 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 its like my man captain sky whose name he earned with his super sperm we rock and we don't stop get off yall im 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 dont 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 didnt take no jive with the master gee its 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 gotta run on down to the beat you see gettin right on down makin all the girls just take of 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 dont 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 definate feast delight cause i'm a helluva man when i'm on the mike i am the definate feast delight i'm a helluva man when i'm on the mike i am the definate feast delight come to the master gee you see the brother who rocks so viciously |
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One for the trouble Two for the time Come on, y'all, let's rock the - [whistle] Yes, yes, y'all Freak, freak, y'all Funky beats, y'all Then you rock 'n roll Then you roll 'n rock And they you rockin to the beat that just don't want you to stop Cause I'm the S to the p-double o-n-y The one MC who you can't deny Cause I'm the baby-maker, I'm the woman-taker I'm the cold-crushin lover, the heartbreaker So come on, fly girls, and please don't stop Cause I'm MC Spoonie Gee, wanna hit the top And young ladies, rock on Say I was drivin down the street on a stormy night Say up ahead there was this terrible fright There was a big fine lady, she was crossin the street She had a box with the disco beat So I hit my brakes, but they're not all there I missed the young lady by only a hair And then I took me a look, I said, "La-di-da-di" A big fine girl, she had a hell of a body Then she looked at me and then she started switchin So I took my key out of the ignition Got out the car and kept my mouth shut Cause my 20-20 vision was right on her butt I caught up with her, I said, "You look so fine I swear to God I wish you was mine" She said, "Hey boy, you're Spoonie Gee" "That's right, honey, how did you know me?" She said, "Spoonie Gee, you're all the same And everybody who disco know your name" I said, "Come on baby, it's not too far We gonna take a little walk to my car" Once we got to the car, then we sat in the seat And then the box was rockin to the funky beat And then I looked at her and pushed the seat back Turned off her box and put on my 8-track And then I started rappin without no pause Cause my mind was just gettin in those draws And then I got in the straw, we started do it to the beat And started doin like this, started doin the freak Yes, yes, y'all Freak, freak, y'all Cause I'm MC Spoonie Gee, I wanna be known As the metropolitician of the microphone Cause I'm a man's threat And I'm a woman's pet And I'm known as the mamsel's joy And I'm a man who fights on the microphone And who all the people enjoy, y'all Yes, yes, y'all Freak, freak, y'all And don't stop Keep on Say I was breakin and freakin at a disco place I met a fine girl, she had a pretty face And then she took me home, you say, "The very same night?" The girl was on and she was outta sight And then I got the girl for three hours straight But I had to go to work, so I couldn't be late I said, "Where's your man?" she said, "He's in jail" I said, "Come on baby, cause you're tellin a tale Cause if he comes at me and then he wants to fight See I'ma get the man good and I'ma get him right See I'ma roll my barrel and keep the bullets still And when I shoot my shot, I'm gonna shoot to kill Cause I'm the Spoonie-Spoon, I don't mess around I drop a man where he stand right into the ground You say from Africa to France, say to Germany Because you can't get a man tryin to mess with me Cause I'm a smooth talker, I'm the midnight stalker I'm the image of the man they call the J.D. Walker If you're gonna be my girl, just come along And just clap your hands to my funky song I don't drink, I don't smoke, I don't gamble neither And most people call me a woman pleaser Cause I keep their phone numbers on the shelf I go to make love, and then keep it to myself So no one's gonna know what I'm doin to you Not your sister, brother, niece, nor your mother, father too" And take that y'all And don't stop You keep on and on and on and on Like hot butter on say what, the popcorn Young ladies rock on Fly guys What a big surprise Cause I'm MC Spoonie Gee, don't take no mess >From the north, the south, from east or west Cause everybody knows MC Spoonie Gee's the best Young ladies rock on, y'all Rock, rock, y'all and don't stop Keep on to the shill shot And then you rock and roll And then you roll and rock And then you rock to the beat that just don't wantcha to stop Cause I'm the S to the p-double o-n-y g I'm talkin about me, MC Spoonie Gee Rock on, y'all And don't stop Keep on to the shill shot Rock on and on and on and on Like hot butter on say what, the popcorn Don't stop the funky beat till the break of dawn Young ladies Young ladies Cause I'm the cool-crushin lover, goes on to supreme And when it comes to fine girls I'm like a lovin machine It comes to makin love, I do the best I can Cause I'm known from coast to coast as the sixty-minute man It comes to makin face, I got the macho class I have all the fly girls shakin their ass So for all you fly girls who wanna be loved Check me out, cause I'm the highest above I'm gonna call you up and give you an invitation So you can see the way Spoonie Gee rocks the nation One time, for the mind, y'all Freak, freak, y'all Funky freaks, y'all Yo go hip - hop - a hip-hip a hop And then you're rockin to the hip, and then you're rockin the hop And then you on and on and on and on The beat don't stop until the freaks are gone And rock on y'all, and don't stop Keep on to the shill shot And for you sucker-sucker dudes who commit a crime You wanna do bad, but don't do the time I say you wanna be dissed and then you wanna be a crook You find a old lady, take her pocketbook And then you steal your mother's borrowed money on the sly You can run, but you can't hide When the cops crashed through, your face turned pale I'ma tell you a little story about the jail Cause see, in jail there's a game and it's called survival And they run it down to you on your first arrival They tell you what you can and cannot do But if you go to jail, watch yours for a crew Cause when you go in the shower, he's pullin his meat And he's lookin at you and say you look real sweet And at first there was one, now ten walked in Now how in the hell did you expect to win? I said you better look alive, not like you take dope And please my brother, don't drop the soap And if you get out the bathroom, and you're alive Just remember only a man can survive In jail of course, cause when you're doin 15 years You got no [??????], you just have a warden [?????] no [????] a corner [?????] Yes, yes, y'all Freak, freak, y'all And don't stop Keep on to shill shot Like a lime to a lemon and a lemon to a lime I keep the funky beat, I say I pass the time And like lemon and lime and like a lime to a lemon A MC could attract all the women Cause I'm Spoonie Gee, and I wanna be known As the metropolitician of the microphone Yes, yes, y'all Freak, freak, y'all So just clap your hands and just stomp your feet And just rock to the rhythm of the funky beat To the funky, funky, funky, funky beat The beat that makes you get up and pat your feet Young ladies rock on, y'all Rock on, y'all Till the break of dawn I say you do the Spank or the Patty Duke Either one you want, you gotta get up and do The rock-rock and you don't stop I say I jumped the turnstyle for summer day And then I seen the guy, and then I fled away And then he pulled his gun, but he did not shoot So come on everybody, let's Patty Duke Cause I'm livin well, and I'm ready to dance Come on girl, let me show my romance I'll let you see the way how I rock the mic Cause I know damn well that I could rock all night Yes, yes, y'all Freak, freak, y'all And don't stop Keep on, y'all You go rock and roll And then you roll and rock. |
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(Male) He Sal
(Male) Yeah Mambo (Female) Hey everybody, we've got all the time [?] (Female) Disco fever Surrender, get off the mike, and stay outta sight We rock the house right and remember, we are the lovers We're under cover There are no others STOP (Female) Go on, do it baby, rock the house [?] (Male) You like my hand cuffs? (Male) Hey man, what's goin' on? (Hey) (Male) Yeah you know he's whipped to [?] We're the lovers [?] (Female) Well you know me, cowboys ain't [?] (Hey) (Male) Shake that thing girl Grandmaster Flash, HEY you Hey, what's wrong? You alright baby? Hello girlfriend (I just gotta have that girl for the next dance) isn't that?????????? We wanna see you dance We wanna hear you shout We wanna make you shake your pants and help us turn it out We wanna see you dance We wanna hear you shout We wanna make you shake your pants and help us turn it out Everybody say, "Yeah" (Yeah) Say, "Yeah, yeah" (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I wanna, I wanna, I wanna hear the beat box Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Beat box, yeah Beat box, yeah A'ight, c'mon Flash (Ah yeah, c'mon Flash, bring us [?]), turn it up bro Hey girl [?] USA) Listen, listen to this Hey girl, come here Listen [?], listen to this Come here girl Listen to this (Listen to this) Listen to this (Listen to this) Listen, listen to this Listen to this Listen to this (Listen to this) Listen to this (Listen to this) Listen, listen to this Listen to this For all you MC's in a crew I said "For all you MC's in a crew" I said "For all you MC's in a crew" This is what we want ya'll to do Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo So you wanna be a MC? Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo Well we've got something for ya Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo Step back boy, you aint down Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo Ya'll standing on shaky ground Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo We want you all to understand Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo We're the furious lovers, my man We came here tonight to kick of our station (You know that) We're six stars shining bright (That's right) The furious love sensation So ladies move your feet Come on and boogie to the beat Because the furious lovers are on the move and no one can compete So what you gotta do is Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo And that means you I guess there's a party going on (Can) Can keep from getting on the dance floor The music sounds so sweet (So sweet) Make me wanna get up out my seat Just a bit tired but I'm (Still) still getting down (Getting down) With ten shows to do, I said, "The lovers on the microphone" Funky sound Can't, won't, don't stop, rocking to the rhythm 'Cause I get down even when I'm walking in the spot Watching the girl get high (Rock, rockin' the spot) Good dances on the new beat pop Could've, would've, should stop rocking to the rhythm 'Cause I, get down, when Flash is on the beat box (Male) He Mel (Female) Shake that thing, that's it, right (Male) Oh, yeah, rock all night [?] (Male) Hey, hey girl, can you??? approve these lovers??? The place was really jumping to the, (Freaky) to the rhythm of the beat box The girls were so divine (So Fine) Baby, you blew my mind I saw this lady and she really made my day Every time I asked to sit and talk she would turn around and say "If I should've, would've, should you know, I can't, won't, don't stop rocking to the rhythm 'Cause I, get down, 'Cause I, get down, 'Cause I, get down 'Cause I, get down, when Flash is on the beat box" Yes, I see you girl I'm telling you now, now |
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