The Sugarhill Gang – Rapper’s Delight

I said-a hip, hop, the hippie, the hippie
To the hip hip hop-a you don’t stop the 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 riddle that will make your body rock

Well, so far youve heard my voice, but I brought two friends along
And next on the mic is my man Hank: come on, Hank, sing that song

Check it out:
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 MC’s try to prove a point
We’re Treacherous Trio, we’re the serious joint
A from sun to sun and 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 mic ’til you can’t resist
Everybody, I say it goes like this
Well, I was coming home late one dark afternoon
A reporter stopped me for an interview
She said she’s heard stories and she’s heard fables
That I’m vicious on the mic 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, 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 name of 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 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 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
An’ I’m here an’ I’m there, I’m Big Ban Hank, I’m everywhere
Just throw your hands up in the air
And party hardy like you just don’t care
Let’s do it, don’t stop, y’all, a tick tock, y’all, you don’t stop!
Go ho-tel, mo-tel, whatcha gonna do today? (say what?)
I’m gonna get a fly girl, gonna get some spank, drive off in a def OJ

Everybody go, “ho-tel, mo-tel, 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 ’em out
I give the rest to Master Gee so he can shock the house

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 you’re sittin’ in your seat
And then, 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 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 n n on n 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 a pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, ya don’t dare stop
Come alive, y’all, 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 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 ya here, I’m gonna feak ya 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 t-t-tickets in your behind

I said 1-2-3-4, come on girls, get on the floor
A-come alive, y’all, a-gimme what ya got
‘Cause I’m guaranteed to make you rock
I said 1-2-3-4, tell me Wonder Mike, what are you waitin’ for?

I said-a hip hop, the hippie to the hippie
The hip hip hop-a you don’t stop the rock
It to the bang bang boogie, say up jump the boogie