Rapper's Delight (Live ) (Live)

Rapper's Delight (Live) - Various Artists

Composed by：Nile Rodgers/Bernard Edwards

I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie

To the hip hip hop a you don't stop

The rock it to the bang bang boogie say up jumped 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 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 riddle that will make your body rock

Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along

And next on the mike 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

Ya see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix

And these reasons I'll tell ya why

Ya see I'm six foot one and I'm tons of fun

And I dress to a t

Ya 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

Everybody go hotel motel holiday inn

Say if your girl starts actin' up then you take her friend

Master gee am I mellow

It's on you so what you gonna do

Well it's on n on n on on n on

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn

I said m-a-s 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 goin' down in history

As the baddest rapper there could ever be

Now I'm feelin' the highs and ya feelin' the lows

The beat starts gettin' into your toes

Ya start poppin' ya fingers and stompin' your feet

And movin' your body while you're sittin' in your seat

And the d**n ya start doin' the freak

I said d**n right outta your seat

Then ya throw your hands high in the air

Ya rockin' to the rhythm shake your derriere

Ya rockin' to the beat without a care

With the sureshot m.c.s for the affair

Now I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang

But I rap to the beat just the same