Lyrics
Tag Team, back again
Check it to wreck it, let's begin
Party on, party people, let me hear some noise
DC's in the house, jump, jump, rejoice
Says there's a party over here, a party over there
Wave your hands in the air, shake the derriere
These three words mean you're gettin' busy
Whoomp, there it is, hit me
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Upside down and inside out
I'm 'bout to show all you folks what it's all about
Now it's time for a ni- to get on the mic
And make this mother- party hype
I'm takin' it back to the old school
'Cause I'm an old fool who's so cool
If you wanna get down, I'mma show you the way
Whoomp, there it is, let me hear you say
Whoomp, there it is (come on, y'all)
Whoomp, there it is (a little louder)
Whoomp, there it is (come on, y'all)
Whoomp, there it is (louder)
Whoomp, there it is (come on, y'all)
Whoomp, there it is (a little louder)
Whoomp, there it is (come on, y'all)
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, shaka-laka (hey), shaka-laka (hey), shaka-laka (hey), shaka (hey)
Whoomp, shaka-laka (hey), shaka-laka (hey), shaka-laka (hey), shaka (hey)
Whoomp, shaka-laka (hey), shaka-laka (hey), shaka-laka (hey), shaka (hey)
Whoomp, shaka-laka (hey), shaka-laka (hey), shaka-laka (hey), shaka (hey)
Point blank, gin and juice I drink
And then invent as I puff on dank
Rock the mic, uh oh, I crave skin
Rip -, find a honey dip to dip it in
Slam dunk it, stick it, flip it and ride
That B-double-O-T-Y, oh my
Ooh, that's it, come on, come on
Whoomp, there it is, I'm done
Whoomp, there it is (come on)
Whoomp, there it is (louder)
Whoomp, there it is (give it to me)
Whoomp, there it is (come on, come on)
Whoomp, there it is (little louder)
Whoomp, there it is (yeah)
Whoomp, there it is (come on, come on)
Whoomp, there it is (yeah)
Hey, baby, whoomp, there it is
Hey, baby, whoomp, there it is
Some say I'm crazy 'cause I'm pushing up daises
The underground sound that you - have found
Amazing, outstanding, demanding
Commanding, you people dancing (whoo)
Sh-, that's a breathtaker
Our producer AKA the undertaker
You wanna come down to the underground old school?
Here's a shovel, can you dig it, fool?
Can you dig it? We can dig it
Can y'all dig it? We can dig it
Can you dig it? We can dig it
Can y'all dig it? We can dig it
Can you dig it? We can dig it
Can y'all dig it? We can dig it
Can you dig it? We can dig it
Can y'all dig it? We can dig it
W-H-double O-M-P as I flow
To the fly -, from the school of old
Hard core, keep' the folklore wrecked
Three to the two and one, mic check
Mad skill, flow ill, on the mess of steel
That's the grille of the microphone I just killed
Party people, there's your party, Tag Team is through
Whoomp, there it is, I thought you knew
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Yeah, Tag Team music comin' straight at 'cha
That's me, DC the Brain Supreme, and my man Steve Roll'n
Bring it back y'all, bring it back y'all, bring it back, here we go
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is (come on, now)
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, there it is
Writer(s): Cecil Lavel Glenn, Gary James Kemp, Stephen Gibson
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