Karaoké Rapper's Delight (long version) The Sugarhill Gang

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

Ah 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

Ah 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 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 'till I made it again

Everybody go Hotel, motel

Whatcha gonna do today

'Cos Imma get a fly girl

Gonna get some spank and drive off in a def OJ

Everybody go Hotel, motel

Holiday Inn

You see if your girl starts actin' up then you take her friend

Ah Master Gee

Ah 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 a-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 you're sittin' in your seat

And then damn you start doin' the freak

I said damn

A-right outta your seat

Then you throw your hands high in the air

You're rockin' to the rhythm

Shake your derriere

You're rockin' 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

I got a little face and a pair of brown eyes

All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotize

Singin' on an-and on and on

On and on

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

A-singin' on an-and on and on

On and on

Like a hot ready to pop the pop the pop dibbie dibbie

Pop the pop, pop

You don't dare stop

Come alive y'all

A-gimme what you 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 a-wiggle your behind

Singin' on an-and on

And on and on

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

A-singin' on an-and on and on

On and on

Rock-rock y'all

A-get on the floor

I'm gonna freak ya here

I'm gonna 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 the jig-jig-jiggles in your behind

I said a-one two three four

Come on girls

A-get on the floor

A-come alive y'all

A-gimme what ya got 'cos I'm guaranteed to make you rock

I said one two three four

Tell me Wonder Mike what are you waitin' for

Said a-hip-hop

The hippie to the hippie

The hip, hip-a-hop and you don't stop rockin'

To the bang-bang, the boogie

Say up jump the boogie

To the rhythm of the boogie

The beat

A-skiddlee be-bop

We rock a scooby doo

And guess what

America we love you

Ah 'cos ya rock and a-roll with-a so much soul you could rock 'till you're hundred and one years old

I don't mean to brag

I don't mean to boast but we're like hot butter on a breakfast toast

We rock it up

A-baby bubba

Baby bubba to the boogie

The bang-bang, the boogie

To the beat, beat

It's so unique

Come on everybody and dance to the beat

A hip-hop

The hippie, the hippie

To the hip, hip-hop and you don't stop

A-rock it out, baby bubba

To the boogie, the bang-bang

The boogie to the boogie

The beat

I say I can't wait 'till the end of the week when I'm rappin' to the rhythm of a groovy beat

An attempt to raise your body heat

A-just blow your mind so a-that you can't speak

A-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 into 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

A-sing that song

A-to the rhythm of the boogie

The bang-bang, the bong

Well I'm Imp the Dimp

The ladies pimp

The women fight for my delight

But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs 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 MCs try to prove a point

We're treacherous trio a-with a 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 devastatin' masterpiece

I'm gonna rock the mic 'till you can't resist

Everybody

I say it goes like this

Well I was comin' home late one dark afternoon

Reporter stopped me for a interview

She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables that I'm vicious on the mic 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

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 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 'till 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 and I'm there

I'm Big Bank Hank

I'm everywhere

A-just throw your hands up in the air and party hardy like you just don't care

Let's do it

A-don't stop y'all

A-tick a-tock y'all

You don't stop

It go Hotel, motel

A-whatcha gonna do today

'Cos Imma get a fly girl

Gonna get some spank and drive off in a def OJ

Everybody go Hotel, motel

Holiday Inn

You see 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 a-one Friday night

I was rockin' to the beat and feelin' alright

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

As she traveled deeper inside the room all the fellas checked out her white Sassons

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 2 and let me tell ya somethin'

We're a hell of a crew

Once a week and we're on the street

Just a-cuttin' the jams and makin' it freak

For you to party got to have the moves so we'll get right down and give you a groove

For you to dance you got to be hype so we'll get right down and make ya rock

Now the system's on and the girls are there

You definitely have a rockin' affair

But let me tell ya somethin'

There's still one fact that to have a party 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' you start to dream and thinkin' how ya danced on the disco scene

A name appears in your mind

Yeah a name you know that was right on time

It was Phase 2 a-just a-doin' the do

Rockin' ya down 'cos ya know we could

To the rhythm of the beat that makes ya freak

A-come alive girls

A-get on your feet

A-to the rhythm of the beat

To the beat, the beat

To the double beat-beat that makes ya freak it

To the rhythm of the beat that says you go on

On and on until 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 without 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 friend's 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

A-so you try to play it off like you think you can by sayin' that you're full

And then your friend says

Mama he's just bein' polite

He ain't finished uh uh

That's bull

A-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

But while the stinky food's steamin' your mind starts to dreamin' of the moment that it's time to leave

And then you look at your plate and your chicken's slowly rottin' into somethin' that looks like cheese

Oh so you say That's it

I gotta 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

Oh 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 a-two weeks later to see how he has been

And he says

I understand about the food baby bubba but we're still friends

A with a hip-hop

The hippie to the hippie

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

I said A-Hank

A-can ya rock

Can ya rock to the rhythm that just don't stop

A-can ya hip me to the shoobie doo

I said A-come on make

M-make the people move

I go toot the horns and then ring the bell because I am the man with the clientele

And if ya ask me why

I rock so well

I'm Big Bank

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 ill

But whatever ya do in your lifetime ya never let a MC steal your rhyme

So from sixty-six to this very day

I'll always remember what he had to say

So when the sucker MCs 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 is called originality

Because my rhymes are on from what you've heard

I didn't even bite

Not a god word

And I say a little more later on tonight so the sucker MCs can bite all night

A-tick a-tock y'all

A-beat-beat y'all

A-let's rock y'all

Ya don't stop

It go Hotel, motel

A-whatcha gonna do today

'Cos Imma get a fly girl

Gonna get some spank and drive off in a def OJ

Everybody go Hotel, motel

Holiday Inn

You see if your girl starts actin' up then you take her friends

A-like that y'all

A-to the beat y'all

A-beat-beat y'all

Ya don't stop

A-Master Gee

Am I mellow

It's on you so what ya gonna do

Well like Johnny Carson on the late show

A-like Frankie Crocker in stereo

A-like the Bar-Kays singin' Holy Ghost

The sounds I throw down a-they're played the most

Just a-like my man

A-Captain Sky

Whose name he earned with his super sperm

We rock and we don't stop

A-get off y'all

I'm here to give you what ya got

A-to the beat that a-makes you freak it

Come alive girl

A-get on your feet

A-like a-Perry Mason without a case

Like Farrah Fawcett without her face

Like the Bar-Kays on the mic

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 'cos 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't ya know

I went off

I gotta run 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 'cos every night you see

I had a date

At the age of nine

I was a-right on time 'cos every night I

I had a party rhyme

We're goin' on a-and on and on, on and on

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

A-sayin' on a-and on and on, on and on

Like a hot buttered the pop the pop the popcorn

Goin' on a-and on and don't ya dare stop

A rock-rock y'all

A gimme what ya got

'Cos I'm a hell of a man when I'm on the mic' and I am the definite freak's delight

I'm a hell of a man when I'm on the mic'

I am the definite freak's delight

They call me the Master Gee you see

The brother who rocks so viciously

I'm gonna move ya here

I'm gonna move ya there

I'm gonna move you outta this atmosphere

'Cos I'm one of a kind and I'll shocks your mind

Ah come on

Said just rock it to the east and move it to the west

Move it toward the lady you love, love the best

Master Gee

Get it on

Taggin' all the girls

Goin' down