Sugarhill Gang — Kids Rappers Delight Kids Rap-Along

[Intro: Master Gee] Yeah, all the kids right now, come close to the stage Come close to Sugarhill Gang right now We're gonna dance all night long with y'all, come on now Now let me tell you something about this song right here This song here was the first song that created the whole rap phenomenon "Rapper's Delight" by the Sugarhill Gang [Bridge: Master Gee] Somebody say "Ho!" (Ho!) Say "Ho! Ho!" (Ho! Ho!) Somebody scream! (Ahhh!) [Hook: Wonder Mike] 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 [Verse 1: Wonder Mike] 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 next on the mic is my man Hank; come on, Hank, sing that song [Verse 2: Big Bank Hank] 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 whack 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 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 spank 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 Master Gee, my mellow? It's on you so what you gonna do? [Verse 3: Master Gee] 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 I'm feeling the lows The beat starts gettin' down to your toes You start poppin' your fingers and stompin' your feet And moving your body while you're sitting in the seat And then jam, you start doing the freak I said jam, 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 emcees 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 Singing on and on and on, on and on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn Singing on 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, 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 Singing on and on and on, on and on The beat don't stop until the break of dawn Singing on and on and on, on and on Rock rock y'all, get 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 the jig-jig-jiggles in your behind I said 1-2-3-4, come on, girls, get on the floor Come alive y'all, gimme what you got 'Cause I guarantee to make you rock I said 1-2-3-4, tell me Wonder Mike what are you waiting for? [Hook: Wonder Mike] 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 [Verse 4: Wonder Mike] Skiddlee beebop, we rock a scooby doo And guess what, kids: we love you 'Cause you rock and you roll 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 bubbah Baby bubbah to the boogie the bang bang the boogie To the beat, beat, it's so unique Come on kids, let's rock to the beat