Kids' Rapper's Delight (Kid's Rap-Along) - The Sugarhill Gang

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

Somebody say «Ho!»

(Ho!)

Say «Ho!

Ho!»

(Ho! Ho!)

Somebody scream!

(Ahhh!)

I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie

To the hip hip hop and 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 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

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?

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?

I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie

To the hip hip hop and 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

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