Текст песни CB4 (Daddy-O, Hi-C, Kool Moe Dee) - Rapper`s Delight
CB4 (Daddy-O, Hi-C, Kool Moe Dee) - Rapper`s Delight слова песни
[Hi-C]I said a hip, hop, the hippiethe hippie dibby hip hop hop and you don`t stopto rock it to the bang bang boogiesay up jump the boogie,to the rhythm of the boogie, the beatNow what you hear is not a testcause we`re rappin to the beatAnd me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feetSee I, am, Albert Brown, and I`d like to say helloTo the black, to the white, the red and the brown,the purple and yellow; but first, I gottabang bang, the boogie to the boogieSay up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogieLet`s rock, you don`t stopRock the rhythm that`ll make your body rock.Well so, far, you`ve heard my voice and I brought two friends alongThe next up to seize is EuripidesSo 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-YYou see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,these reasons I`ll tell you whyYou see, I`m five foot ten, all the ladies say when,when I dress to a teeYou see, I got more clothes than Muhammad Aliand I dress so viciouslyI got bodyguards, I got two big carsthat definitely ain`t the wackI got a Lincoln Continental and, a sunroofed CadillacSo after school I take a dip in the pool,which is really on the wallI got a color TV, so I can seeThe Clippers play basketball; hear me talk aboutcheckbooks, credit cards, mo` moneythan a sucker, could ever spendBut I wouldn`t give a sucker or a bum who`s been robbinnot a dime `til I made it againYou go ho-tel, mo-tel, whatcha gonna do today? (Say what?)Gonna get a fly girl, gonna get some spankand drive off in a def OJ; everybody goHo-tel, mo-tel, Holiday Inn!!Say if your girl starts actin up, then you take her friendI say skip, dive, what can I say?I can`t fit em all inside my OJSo I just take half, and bust `em outI 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-EI said I go by the unforgettable nameof the man they call Wacky Dee, wellllllMy name is known all over the worldby all the foxy ladies and the pretty girlsI`m goin down in historyas the baddest brother, there ever could beNow I`m filled with the highs and you`re filled with the lowsThe beat starts pumpin into your toesYou start pumpin your fingers and stompin your feetAnd movin your body cause you`re sittin in your seatAnd then damn! You start doin the freak, I saidDamn! Ah-right outta your seatAnd then you throw your hands high in the airYa rockin to the beat so shake your derriereYa rockin to the beat without a care,with the sureshot MC`s for the affairNow, I`m not as hard as the rest of the gangbut I rap to the beat, just the sameI got a fine-ass face, and a pair of brown eyesand I`ma give it to the ladies that`s hypnotizedSingin on`n`n`on`n`on on`n`onThe beat don`t stop until the break of dawnSingin on`n`n`on`n`on on`n`onLike a hot to the pop da pop da pop baby babyPop da pop pop, but don`t you dare stopAh-come alive y`all, and gimme whatcha gotI guess by now you can take a hunchand find that I am the smoothest of the bunchBut that`s okay, I still keep in strideCause all I want to do is smack the dimples in your behindI`m singin on`n`n`on`n`on on`n`onThe beat don`t stop until the break of dawnI`m singin on`n`n`on`n`on on`n`onRock rock y`all, and get on the floorI`m gonna freak you here, I`m gonna freak you thereI`m gonna move you outta this atmosphereCause I`m a one of a kind and I`ll shock your mindI`ll put the tick-tick-tick in your behindI said ah one, two, three, fourC`mon, girls, get on the floor!A-come alive y`all, and gimme whatcha gotcause I`ma guaranteed to make you rockI said one, two, three, fourTell me Albert Brown, what are you waiting for?[Hi-C]I said a hip, hop, the hippiethe hippie dibby hip hop hop and you don`t stopto rock it to the bang bang boogiesay up jump the boogie,to the rhythm of the boogie, the beatA Skiddleebebop, we rock, and Scooby DooAnd guess what? America, we love youCause you rock and a roll with ah so much soulYou can rock `til a hundred and one years oldI don`t mean to brag, I don`t mean to boastBut we like hot butter on our breakfast toastRock it out, Baby Bubba!Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang da boogieto the beat, beat, you`re so uniqueSo C`MON ON, everybody, and dance to the beat!Hah hah!