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Rapper's Delight Lyrics

Can you enter all the lyrics to Rapper's Delight by the Sugarhill Gang? This is one of the first commercially successful rap songs ever released
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Answer
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
A
N
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
Say
what
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
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
damn
you
start
doing
the
freak
I
said
damn
a
right
outta
your
seat
Then
you
throw
your
hands
high
in
the
air
You're
rocking
to
the
rhythm
shake
your
derriere
Answer
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
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
A
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
A
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
a
wiggle
your
behind
Singing
on
and
on
and
on
on
and
on
The
beat
don't
stop
until
the
break
of
dawn
A
singing
on
and
on
and
on
on
and
on
Rock-rock
y'all
a
get
on
the
floor
I'm
gonna
freak
ya
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
a
1
2
3
4
come
on
girls
a
get
on
the
floor
A
come
alive
y'all
a
gimme
what
ya
got
Cause
I'm
guaranteed
to
make
you
rock
I
said
1
2
3
4
tell
me
Wonder
Mike
what
are
you
waiting
for
Said
a
hip-hop
the
hippie
to
the
hippie
The
hip
hip-a-hop
and
you
don't
stop
rockin'
To
the
bang-bang
the
boogie
say
up
jump
the
boogie
To
the
rhythm
of
the
boogie
the
beat
A-skiddlee
bebop
we
rock
a
scooby
doo
And
guess
what
America
we
love
you
A
cause
ya
rock
and
a
roll
with
a
so
much
soul
You
could
rock
til
you're
hundred
and
one
years
old
I
don't
mean
to
brag
I
don't
mean
to
boast
But
we're
like
hot
butter
on
a
breakfast
toast
We
rock
it
up
a
baby
bubba
Baby
bubba
to
the
boogie
the
bang-bang
the
boogie
To
the
beat
beat
it's
so
unique
Come
on
everybody
and
dance
to
the
beat
A
hip-hop
the
hippie
the
hippie
To
the
hip
hip-hop
and
you
don't
stop
A
rock
it
out
baby
bubba
to
the
boogie
the
bang-bang
The
boogie
to
the
boogie
the
beat
I
say
I
can't
wait
til
the
end
of
the
week
When
I'm
rapping
to
the
rhythm
of
a
groovy
beat
An
attempt
to
raise
your
body
heat
A
just
blow
your
mind
so
a
that
you
can't
speak
A
do
a
thing
but
a
rock
and
shuffle
your
feet
And
let
it
change
up
to
a
dance
called
the
freak
And
when
ya
finally
do
come
into
your
rhythmic
beat
Rest
a
little
while
so
ya
don't
get
weak
I
know
a
man
named
Hank
He
has
more
rhymes
than
a
serious
bank
So
come
on
Hank
a
sing
that
song
A
Answer
to
the
rhythm
of
the
boogie
the
bang-bang
the
bong
Well
I'm
Imp
the
Dimp
the
ladies
pimp
The
women
fight
for
my
delight
But
I'm
the
grandmaster
with
the
three
MCs
That
shock
the
house
for
the
young
ladies
And
when
you
come
inside
into
the
front
You
do
the
freak
spank
and
do
the
bump
And
when
the
sucker
MCs
try
to
prove
a
point
We're
treacherous
trio
a
with
a
serious
joint
A
from
sun
to
sun
and
from
day
to
day
I
sit
down
and
write
a
brand
new
rhyme
Because
they
say
that
miracles
never
cease
I've
created
a
devastating
masterpiece
I'm
gonna
rock
the
mic
til
you
can't
resist
Everybody
I
say
it
goes
like
this
Well
I
was
coming
home
late
one
dark
afternoon
Reporter
stopped
me
for
a
interview
She
said
she's
heard
stories
and
she's
heard
fables
That
I'm
vicious
on
the
mic
and
the
turntables
This
young
reporter
I
did
adore
So
I
rocked
a
vicious
rhyme
like
I
never
did
before
She
said
Damn
fly
guy
I'm
in
love
with
you
The
Casanova
legend
must
have
been
true
I
said
By
the
way
baby
what's
your
name
Said
I
go
by
the
name
Lois
Lane
And
you
could
be
my
boyfriend
you
surely
can
Just
let
me
quit
my
boyfriend
called
Superman
I
said
He's
a
fairy
I
do
suppose
Flying
through
the
air
in
pantyhose
He
may
be
very
sexy
or
even
cute
But
he
looks
like
a
sucker
in
a
blue
and
red
suit
I
said
You
need
a
man
who's
got
finesse
And
his
whole
name
across
his
chest
He
may
be
able
to
fly
all
through
the
night
But
can
he
rock
a
party
til
the
early
light
He
can't
satisfy
you
with
his
little
worm
But
I
can
bust
you
out
with
my
super
sperm
I
go
do
it
I
go
do
it
I
go
do
it
do
it
do
it
An'
I'm
here
and
I'm
there
I'm
Big
Bank
Hank
I'm
everywhere
A
just
throw
your
hands
up
in
the
air
And
party
hardy
like
you
just
don't
care
Let's
do
it
a
don't
stop
y'all
a
tick
a
tock
y'all
you
don't
stop
It
go
Hotel
motel
a
what
you
gonna
do
today
Say
what
Cause
I'm
gon'
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
I
say
skip
dive
what
can
I
say
I
can't
fit
em
all
inside
my
OJ
So
I
just
take
half
and
bust
them
out
I
give
the
rest
to
Master
Gee
so
he
could
shock
the
house
It
was
twelve
o'clock
a
one
Friday
night
I
was
rocking
to
the
beat
and
feeling
alright
Everybody
was
dancing
on
the
floor
Doing
all
the
things
they
never
did
before
And
then
this
fly
fly
girl
with
a
sexy
lean
She
came
into
the
bar
she
came
into
the
scene
As
she
traveled
deeper
inside
the
room
All
the
fellas
checked
Answer
out
her
white
Sassoons
She
came
up
to
the
table
looked
into
my
eyes
Then
she
turned
around
and
shook
her
behind
So
I
said
to
myself
its
time
for
me
to
release
My
vicious
rhyme
I
call
my
masterpiece
And
now
people
in
the
house
this
is
just
for
you
A
little
rap
to
make
you
boogaloo
Now
the
group
ya
hear
is
called
Phase
2
And
let
me
tell
ya
something
we're
a
hell
of
a
crew
Once
a
week
we're
on
the
street
Just
a
cutting
the
jams
and
making
it
freak
For
you
to
party
got
to
have
the
moves
So
we'll
get
right
down
and
give
you
a
groove
For
you
to
dance
you
got
to
be
hype
So
we'll
get
right
down
and
make
ya
rock
Now
the
system's
on
and
the
girls
are
there
You
definitely
have
a
rocking
affair
But
let
me
tell
ya
something
there's
still
one
fact
That
to
have
a
party
got
to
have
a
rap
So
when
the
party's
over
you're
making
it
home
And
trying
to
sleep
before
the
break
of
dawn
And
while
ya
sleeping
you
start
to
dream
And
thinking
how
ya
danced
on
the
disco
scene
A
name
appears
in
your
mind
Yeah
a
name
you
know
that
was
right
on
time
It
was
Phase
2
a
just
a
doing
the
do
Rocking
ya
down
cause
ya
know
we
could
To
the
rhythm
of
the
beat
that
makes
ya
freak
A
come
alive
girls
a
get
on
your
feet
To
the
rhythm
of
the
beat
to
the
beat
the
beat
To
the
double
beat-beat
that
it
makes
ya
freak
To
the
rhythm
of
the
beat
that
says
you
go
on
On
and
on
until
the
break
of
dawn
Now
I
got
a
man
coming
on
right
now
He's
guaranteed
to
throw
down
He
goes
by
the
name
of
Wonder
Mike
A
come
on
Wonder
Mike
do
what
ya
like
I
say
a
can
of
beer
that's
sweeter
than
honey
Like
a
millionaire
that
has
no
money
Like
a
rainy
day
that
is
not
wet
Like
a
gambling
fiend
that
does
not
bet
Like
Dracula
without
his
fangs
Like
the
boogie
to
the
boogie
without
the
boogie-bang
Like
collard
greens
that
don't
taste
good
Like
a
tree
that's
not
made
out
of
wood
Like
going
up
and
not
coming
down
Is
just
like
the
beat
without
the
sound
no
sound
To
the
beat
beat
ya
do
the
freak
Everybody
just
rock
and
dance
to
the
beat
Have
you
ever
went
over
a
friend's
house
to
eat
And
the
food
just
ain't
no
good
I
mean
the
macaroni's
soggy
the
peas
are
mushed
And
the
chicken
tastes
like
wood
A
so
you
try
to
play
it
off
like
you
think
you
can
By
saying
that
you're
full
And
then
your
friend
says
Mama
he's
just
being
polite
He
ain't
finished
uh-uh
that's
bull
A
so
your
heart
starts
pumping
and
you
think
of
a
lie
And
you
say
that
you
already
ate
And
your
friend
says
Man
there's
plenty
of
food
So
you
pile
some
more
Answer
on
your
plate
But
while
the
stinky
food's
steaming
your
mind
starts
to
dreaming
Of
the
moment
that
it's
time
to
leave
And
then
you
look
at
your
plate
and
your
chicken's
slowly
rotting
Into
something
that
looks
like
cheese
Oh
so
you
say
that's
it
I
got
to
leave
this
place
I
don't
care
what
these
people
think
I'm
just
sitting
here
making
myself
nauseous
With
this
ugly
food
that
stinks
Oh
so
you
bust
out
the
door
while
it's
still
closed
Still
sick
from
the
food
you
ate
And
then
you
run
to
the
store
for
quick
relief
From
a
bottle
of
Kaopectate
And
then
you
call
your
friend
a
two
weeks
later
To
see
how
he
has
been
And
he
says
I
understand
about
the
food
Baby
bubba
but
we're
still
friends
A
with
a
hip-hop
the
hippie
to
the
hippie
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
I
said
A
Hank
a
can
ya
rock
Can
ya
rock
to
the
rhythm
that
just
don't
stop
A
can
ya
hip
me
to
the
shoobie
doo
I
said
A
come
on
make
m-make
the
people
move
I
go
toot
the
horns
and
then
ring
the
bell
Because
I
am
the
man
with
the
clientele
And
if
ya
ask
me
why
I
rock
so
well
I'm
Big
Bank
I
got
clientele
And
from
the
time
I
was
only
six
years
old
I
never
forgot
what
I
was
told
It
was
the
best
advice
that
I
ever
had
It
came
from
my
wise
dear
old
dad
He
said
Sit
down
punk
I
wanna
talk
to
you
And
don't
say
a
word
until
I'm
through
Now
there's
a
time
to
laugh
a
time
to
cry
A
time
to
live
and
a
time
to
die
A
time
to
break
and
a
time
to
chill
To
act
civilized
or
act
real
ill
But
whatever
ya
do
in
your
lifetime
Ya
never
let
a
MC
steal
your
rhyme
So
from
66
to
this
very
day
I'll
always
remember
what
he
had
to
say
So
when
the
sucker
MCs
try
to
chump
my
style
I
let
them
know
that
I'm
versatile
I
got
style
finesse
and
a
little
black
book
That's
filled
with
rhymes
and
I
know
you
wanna
look
But
the
thing
that
separates
you
from
me
And
that
is
called
originality
Because
my
rhymes
are
on
from
what
you've
heard
I
didn't
even
bite
not
a
goddamn
word
And
I
say
a
little
more
later
on
tonight
So
the
sucker
MCs
can
bite
all
night
A
tick
a
tock
y'all
a
beat-beat
y'all
A
lets
rock
y'all
ya
don't
stop
It
go
Hotel
motel
a
whatcha
gonna
do
today
Say
what
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
friends
A
like
that
y'all
a
to
the
beat
y'all
A
beat-beat
y'all
ya
don't
stop
A
Master
Answer
Gee
am
I
mellow
It's
on
you
so
whatcha
gonna
do
Well
like
Johnny
Carson
on
the
late
show
A
like
Frankie
Crocker
in
stereo
A
like
the
Bar-Kays
singing
Holy
Ghost
The
sounds
I
throw
down
a
they're
played
the
most
Just
a
like
my
man
a
Captain
Sky
Whose
name
he
earned
with
his
super
sperm
We
rock
and
we
don't
stop
A
get
off
y'all
I'm
here
to
give
you
whatcha
got
A
to
the
beat
that
it
makes
you
freak
And
come
alive
girl
a
get
on
your
feet
A
like
a
Perry
Mason
without
a
case
Like
Farrah
Fawcett
without
her
face
Like
the
Bar-Kays
on
the
mic
Like
getting
right
down
for
you
tonight
Like
moving
your
body
so
ya
don't
know
how
Right
to
the
rhythm
and
throw
down
Like
coming
alive
to
the
Master
Gee
The
brother
who
rocks
so
viciously
I
said
the
age
of
one
my
life
begun
At
the
age
of
two
I
was
doing
the
do
At
the
age
of
three
it
was
you
and
me
Rocking
to
the
sounds
of
the
Master
Gee
At
the
age
of
four
I
was
on
the
floor
Giving
all
the
freaks
what
they
bargained
for
At
the
age
of
five
I
didn't
take
no
jive
Cause
with
the
Master
Gee
it's
all
the
way
live
At
the
age
of
six
I
was
a
picking
up
sticks
Rapping
to
the
beat
my
stick
was
fixed
At
the
age
of
seven
I
was
rocking
in
heaven
Don't
ya
know
I
went
off
I
gotta
run
on
down
to
the
beat
you
see
Getting
right
on
down
making
all
the
girls
Just
take
off
their
clothes
to
the
beat
the
beat
To
the
double
beat-beat
that
makes
you
freak
At
the
age
of
eight
I
was
a
really
great
Cause
every
night
you
see
I
had
a
date
At
the
age
of
nine
I
was
a
right
on
time
Cause
every
night
I
had
a
party
rhyme
We're
going
on
and
on
and
on
on
and
on
The
beat
don't
stop
until
the
break
of
dawn
A
saying
on
and
on
and
on
on
and
on
Like
a
hot
buttered
the
pop
the
pop
the
popcorn
A
going
on
and
on
and
don't
ya
dare
stop
A
rock-rock
y'all
a
gimme
what
ya
got
Cause
I'm
a
hell
of
a
man
when
I'm
on
the
mic
And
I
am
the
definite
freak's
delight
I'm
a
hell
of
a
man
when
I'm
on
the
mic
I
am
the
definite
freak's
delight
They
call
me
the
Master
Gee
you
see
The
brother
who
rocks
so
viciously
I'm
gonna
move
ya
here
I'm
gonna
move
ya
there
I'm
gonna
move
you
outta
this
atmosphere
Cause
I'm
one
of
a
kind
and
I'll
shocks
your
mind
I'll
put
the
t-t-tickets
in
your
behind
Said
just
rock
it
to
the
east
and
move
it
to
the
west
Move
it
toward
the
lady
you
love-love
the
best
Master
Gee
get
it
on
Taggin'
all
the
girls
goin'
down
Gimme
time
I'ma
shock
your
mind
A
come
and
jig-jig-jigglin'
your
behind
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