Album: CB4

Rapper's Delight [CB4 (Daddy-O, Hi-C, Kool Moe Dee)]

[Hi-C]

I said a hip, hop, the hippie

the hippie dibby hip hop hop and you don't stop

to 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

cause we're rappin to the beat

And me, the groove, and my friends

are gonna try to move your feet

See I, am, Albert Brown, 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

and I brought two friends along

The next up to seize is Euripides

So c'mon E, sing that song!

[Daddy-O]

Check it out, I'm the E-U-R-I-P-I-D-E-S and I'm F-L-Y

You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,

these reasons I'll tell you why

You see, I'm five foot ten, all the ladies say when,

when 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 sunroofed 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 Clippers 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 who's been robbin

not a dime 'til I made it again

You go ho-tel, mo-tel, whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)

Gonna 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

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 Wacky Dee so he can wack the house!

[Kool Moe Dee]

Well I'm the W-A and the C-K-Y, and the D with the double-E

I said I go by the unforgettable name

of the man they call Wacky Dee, wellllll

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 brother, there ever could be

Now I'm filled with the highs and you're filled with the lows

The beat starts pumpin into your toes

You start pumpin your fingers and stompin your feet

And movin your body cause you're sittin in your seat

And then damn! You start doin the freak, I said

Damn! Ah-right outta your seat

And then you throw your hands high in the air

Ya rockin to the beat so shake your derriere

Ya rockin to the beat without a care,

with the sureshot MC's for the affair

Now, I'm not as hard as the rest of the gang

but I rap to the beat, just the same

I got a fine-ass face, and a pair of brown eyes

and I'ma give it to the ladies that's hypnotized

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 to the pop da pop da pop baby baby

Pop da pop pop, but don't you dare stop

Ah-come alive y'all, and gimme whatcha got

I guess by now you can take a hunch

and find that I am the smoothest of the bunch

But that's okay, I still keep in stride

Cause all I want to do is smack the dimples in your behind

I'm singin on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

I'm singin on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on

Rock rock y'all, and 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 a one of a kind and I'll shock your mind

I'll put the tick-tick-tick in your behind

I said ah one, two, three, four

C'mon, girls, get on the floor!

A-come alive y'all, and gimme whatcha got

cause I'ma guaranteed to make you rock

I said one, two, three, four

Tell me Albert Brown, what are you waiting for?

[Hi-C]

I said a hip, hop, the hippie

the hippie dibby hip hop hop and you don't stop

to rock it to the bang bang boogie

say up jump the boogie,

to the rhythm of the boogie, the beat

A Skiddleebebop, we rock, and Scooby Doo

And guess what? America, we love you

Cause you rock and a roll with ah so much soul

You can rock 'til a hundred and one years old

I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast

But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast

Rock it out, Baby Bubba!

Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang da boogie

to the beat, beat, you're so unique

So C'MON ON, everybody, and dance to the beat!

Hah hah!