Rapper's Delight

I said a hip-hop the hippie

The hippie to the hip hip-hop

And you don't stop the rockin'

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 rapping to the beat

And me the groove and my friends

Are gonna try to move your feet

You 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 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

A but I brought two friends along

And next on the mic

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

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

And I dress to a tee

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 sunroof Cadillac

So after school

I take a dip in the pool

Which is really on the wall

I got a color TV so I can see

The Knicks play basketball

Hear me talking '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

Hotel motel

Whatcha gonna do today?

Cause I'ma get a fly girl

Gonna get some

And drive off in a def OJ

Everybody go

Hotel motel Holiday Inn

You see if your girl starts acting up

Then you take her friend

A Master Gee a my mellow?

It's on you so what you gonna do?

Well it's on and on

And on on and on

The beat don't stop

Until the break of dawn

I said a M-A-S a 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 going down in history

As the baddest rapper

There ever could be

Now I'm feeling the highs

And you're feeling the lows

The beat starts getting

Into your toes

You start popping your fingers

And stomping your feet

And moving your body

While you're sitting in your seat

And then

You start doing the freak

I said

A right outta your seat

Then you throw

Your hands high in the air

You're rocking to the rhythm

Shake your derriere

You're rocking to the beat

Without a care

With the sure-shot 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