Rapper's Delight

The Sugarhill Gang

* organized by Rhino comp. for convenience regardless of original




I said a hip hop,



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.



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!




Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-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



When 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 sunfoofed Cadillac.



So after school I take a dip in the pool,



Which is really on the wall,



I got a colour 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 form the Rucker



Not a dime 'til I made it again. Everybody go



Ho-tel, Mo-tel, Whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)