Alpha Beta Gaga [Mark Ronson Remix] (Mark Ronson remix)

Yeah, from Chi-town to France

Yeah, we gonna do it, uh, Rhymefest and Air

How you feel there?

Rhymefest breathe this to 'em like fresh air

On my Vespa looking like a real playa

I could roll up to the club in a wheelchair

Look, he's still there

Get in our room

I walk up with your girl with the harpoon

Take her to the V.I.P, this is our room

Now you know that it's a shame

'Cause you in your PJs watching cartoons

As I walk down the street whistlin' this

Lookin' for a place, 'cause boy do I miss

A place that I can chill away from fake shit

I can't play 'cause I am not complacent

My spot at the top will not be vacant

I whistle as I walk the pavement to pay rent

To the B, to the G, here we go

To the B, to the G

And the beat goes ka-tah ka-tah

Alpha Beta Gaga, could you feel it now?

And the bells go ga-ding ga-ding

Alpha Beta Gaga got you thinkening

Can you smell that?

Inhale fresh air, exhale that

From the 'burbs to the rich upscale flats

To the Paris 94 where they sell crack

Where the drums, where them ooh, we bells at

And all the noise you was kickin', you could kill that

The dance floor on E we can feel that, still black, this is the real rap

Something you can feel, when you move you're still trapped

Realize Alpha Beta Gaga got the real vibe

Everybody throw your hands in the sky-sky

Sippin' by the beach, sippin' on a Mai Tai

This is my time

I'm not a referee but the track is so official

If you rappers out of bounds I'ma blow the whistle

Blow the whistle?

To the B, to the G, here we go

To the B, to the G

A, B, G, okay, A, B, G

A, B, G

A, B, G, Alpha Beta Gaga

Yeah, welcome to the fraternity of Alpha beta gaga

You will be hazed, you will be amazed

We are coming through and this is our anthem