8th Wonder

With the pow pow boogie and a big bang bang
Hey, the Sugarhill Gang is in your town
The word got around about three cool cats
Once upon a time not long ago everybody had on their radio
I don't think I'm bad don't box in no karate
But to turn me on, you got to be the best
And keep keep it on but you don't rush
So get up, throwdown, we're funkward bound
And let's turn this function out
Now, baby doll and all you daddy O's
To all of you people that are ready to jam
Ha, ha, haa, haa, hoo, hoo
Let's scream, and let's shout
Dang, diddy, dang, didang, didang, diggy, diggy
Ah, somebody let me know
Tonight we're gonna, scream and shout
And next thing I know she wanted to go to

I rocked you gentle, I rocked you me
A-get, a-get, a-get ready

I'm gonna tell you a little story about the Sugarhill Gang
And if you're ready to party and you're dressed to kill
See it's up my back, it's around my neck
But the people just treat us like movie stars
Ya see I'm all about makin' that cold cold cash"
Scream it out and say, I am, I am
We go, dang, diddy, dang, didang, didang, diggy, diggy
I said, "No, no, baby, it's not like that
And let me tell you party people just who we be
'Cause I'm the Master G, I don't take no mess
And keep, keep it on but you don't quit
Ah, fly girls, clap your hands

I said, ah, hip-hop, ah, thanks a lot

You go ahh, ahh, ah, ahh, oh, ooh
Now that is over, I'm ready to jam
Somebody say, Sugarhill, Sugarhill, Sugarhill, Sugarhill
Go dang, diddy, dang, didang, didang, diggy, diggy
Scream it out and say, "Yo", hit it
If you wanna be my baby you got ta gimme money"

So get up, throw down, we're funkward bound
We're gonna turn this motha sucka out
Hey, the Sugarhill Gang is in your town
Started jivin' around, started messin' wit her head
What you see is what you get and you ain't seen nothin yet
Ahh, ahh, and let your worries take a chill pill
Ah, fly guys, clap your hands
Scream it out and say yo, hit it
Want all you people, to clap your hands
Now, baby doll and all you daddy O's
Ah, let's make this party the real Cold Crush

'Cause you just been hit by the Capricorn King
See it's up my back, it's around my neck
With the help of Big Bank and the Master G
You made me scream but I made you shout
Ah, c'mon everybody gimme whatcha got
Just an MC to put the boogie in your body
Turned around, didn't mean no harm
Like TNT, I'm dynamite, ya see I rock your body to the early light
Dang, diddy, dang, didang, didang, diggy, diggy
You don't stop, a rock the rhythm that makes your finger pop
Somebody, somebody, now you know you're hot
And check it out girl, you're all alone
We're the Sugarhill Gang we take no slack
And then the fella came on with a groovy noise

Dang, diddy, dang, didang, didang, diggy, diggy

Shake your body down, chicka pow
Well, everybody in the place put a whistle in your face

Let's make the party the sure
Who put the foot, back, in the pack
Ah, see I met this girl and I said to her, "Honey
Woo, hah, got them all in check
Woo, hah, got them all in check
I rocked you in and I rocked you out
Go, back and forth then forth and back

Hey could somebody turn their butt
I knocked her out, with my vicious charm

Chicka pow

To put the wiggle in the women and girls and boys
Don't wear diamond rings or drive big cars
Ah, let's scream and let's shout
You better get ready to move your toes
Ah, let's turn this function out
Well, if you're feeling alright and you think you're on
And when you wake up in the morning you'll see I'm gone
Shake it, but don't break it 'cause I know we can make make it
And if you wanna rap to the Sugarhill beat gotta rap in the key of RAP