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I said a hip hop, the hippie to the hippie, To the hip, hip hop, and you don’t stop, a rock it 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 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, 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, But I brought two friends along, And the next on the mic is my man Hank, C’mon, Hank, sing that song! [Big Bank Hank:] Check it out, I’m the C-A-S-A-N, 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 T, 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 sun-roofed 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 talk about checkbooks, credit cards, mo’ money 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 ho-tel, mo-tel What you gonna do today? (Say what?) ’Cause I’mma get a fly girl, gonna get some spank And drive off in a def OJ. Everybody go ho-tel, mo-tel, Holiday Inn, Say if your girl starts actin’ up, Then you take her friend. Master Gee, am I mellow? It’s on to you, so what you gonna do? [Master Gee:] 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, 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 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 sitting in your seat And then damn! Ya start doin’ the freak, I said damn! Right outta your seat Then you throw your hands high in the air, Ya rockin’ to the rhythm, shake your derrière Ya rockin’ to the beat without a care, With the sureshot 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’n’n’on’n’on 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 pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie Pop da pop pop, you don’t dare stop Come alive y’all, 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, ’Cause all I’m here to do is just wiggle your behind Singin’ on’n’n’on’n’on on’n’on, The beat don’t stop until the break of dawn. Singin’ on’n’n’on’n’on on’n’on, Rock rock, y’all, throw it on the floor I’m gonna freak you here, I’m gonna freak you 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 tick-tick-tickles in your behind. I said one, two, three, four Come on, girls, get on the floor Come alive, y’all, gimme what you got ’Cause I’m guaranteed to make you rock I said one, two, three, four, Tell me, Wonder Mike, what are you waiting for? [Wonder Mike:] I said a hip hop, the hippie to the hippie The hip hip a hop, and you don’t stop, a rock it To the bang bang boogie, say up jump the boogie, To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat. A Skiddleebebop, we rock, scooby doo, And guess what, America, we love you ’Cause you rocked and a-rolled with so much soul, You could rock ’til you’re a hundred and one years old. I don’t mean to brag, I don’t mean to boast, But we’re like hot butter on your breakfast toast Rock it up, Baby Bubba! Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang da boogie To the beat, beat, it’s so unique Come on everybody and dance to the beat! [

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