Rapper's Delight-Groove Century/Manu Bachet

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 Now what you hear is not a test I'm rapping to the beat And me the groove and my friends Are gonna try to move your feet You see I am Wonder Mike And I'd like to say hello A 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 A 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 wack 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 A 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 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 A Master Gee a 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 you're feeling the lows The beat starts getting Into your toes You start popping your fingers And stomping your feet And moving your body While you're sitting in your seat And then You start doing the freak I said A 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 MCs For the affair Now I'm not as tall As the rest of the gang But I rap to the beat just the same