Kids' Rapper's Delight (Kid's Rap-Along)

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, jam, you start doing the freak

I said, "Jam", 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

Or with the sure-shot MC'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

I got a little face, and a pair of brown eyes

All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotize

A 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 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 a one, two, three, four, come on, girls, a get on the floor

A come alive, y'all, a gimme what you got

'Cause, I'm guaranteed to make you rock

I said one, two, three, four, tell me Wonder Mike, what are you waiting for?

A 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

Skiddlee bebop, we rock a scooby doo

Well, guess what, kid?, We love you

A 'cause you 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, kids, let's rock to the beat