Def Squad - Def Squad Delite/rapper's Delite Lyrics
[redman]I said a hip hop the hippieThe hippie to the hip hip a hop and ya dont stopA rock on baby bubba to the boogety bangBang the boogie to the boogety beatNow whatchu hear is not a test Im a rappin to the beatIts just me the groove and my squad we gonna try to move your feetSee I am the doctor spoc and Id like to say helloA to the black to the white the red and the brownThe purple and yellowWell, first I gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogieSay up jump the boogie toBang bang boogie lets rock you dont stopRock the rhythm thatll make your body rockNow, so far you heard my voice a but I brought 2 friends alongAnd next on the mic is my man e come on e sing that song[erick sermon]Well Im imp the dip the ladies pimpThe womens fight for my delightCuz Im the grandmaster with the 3 mcsThat shocked ya house for the young ladiesAnd when ya come inside into the frontAnd you do the freak spank and you do the bumpAn when a sucka mcs tryin to prove a pointThey trust this trio and wit a serious jointAnd from sun to sun and from day to dayI sit back and write a brand new rhymeBecause they say that lyricals never ceaseI created a devastated masterpieceIm gonna rock the mic til you cant resistEverybody! I said it goes like thisSee I was comin home late one dark afternoonReporter stopped me for an interviewShe said she heard stories and she heard fablesThat I mrs. on the mic and the turntablesThis young reporter I did adoreStart rockin through this rhyme like I never did beforeShe said damn fly guy Im in love witchuSaid that casanova led ya musta been trueI said by the way baby whats your name?She said I go by the name of lois laneAnd you could be my boyfriend you truly canJust let me cut my boyfriend called supermanI said hes a fairy I do supposeFlyin through the air in pantyhoseHe may be very sexy or even cuteBut he look like a sucka in a blue & red suitI said I need a man who got finesseAnd his whole name across his chestHe may be able to fly all through the nightBut he cant rock a party through the early lightHe cant satisfy you with his little wormBut I can bust you out with my superspermI go do it - I go do it - I go do it - do it - do itAnd Im here and Im thereAnd Im big bad e and Im everywhereSo just throw your hands up in the airAnd party hard like you just dont careAnd just do it and dont stop yallA tick a tock yall and ya dont stopIt goes ho-tel, mo-tel whatcha gonna do today(say wha? )Im gonna get a fly girl, Im gonna get some spankinDrive off with a def ojEverybody go, ho-tel, mo-tel hoilday inn(say wha? )I say if your girl start actin upThen you take her friendI say skip, dive what can I say?I cant fit em all inside my ojSo I just take half and bust em outAnd leave the rest to master geeSo he can shock the house![keith murray]Well Im the m - a - s - the t - e - r a g with the double eI said I go by the unforgettable name of the man they call the keith murrayWell, my name is known all over the worldBy all the foxy ladies and the pretty girlsIm goin down in historyAs the baddest rapper there ever could beNow Im feelin the highs and your feelin the lowsThe beat start gettin into your soulYou start snappin your fingers and stompin your feetAnd moving your body to the shore shot beatAnd then damn! you start doin the freakI mean damn! right outta your seatAnd then you throw your hands high in the airYour rockin to the beat and shake your derriereYour rockin to the beat without a carecause the shore shot mcs from the affairNow Im not as tall as the rest of the gangBut I rap to the beat just the sameI gotta slim face and a pair of brown eyesAll Im here to do ladies is hypnotizeI said a on and a on an on on an onThe beat dont stop until the break of dawnI said a on and a on an on on an onLike a hot butta pop ta pop hippie hippie pop ta pop popYou dont dare stopCome alive yall and gimme whatchu gotI guess by now that you can take a hunchAnd find that i, am the baby of the bunchBut thats okay, I still keep it striveCuz all Im made to do is wiggle your behindAn sing a on and a on an on on an onThe beat dont stop until the break of dawnI said a on and a on an on on an onRock, rock yall, and get on the floorIm gonna freak you here, Im gonna freak you thereIm gonna freak you out of this atmosphereCuz Im one-of-a-kind, I shocked your mindLook what they did gee, no diggity about your behindI said a one, two, three, fourCome on girls a-get on the floorCome alive yall and gimme whatchu gotCuz Im guaranteed to make you rockI said a one, two, three, fourTell me dr. spoc what are you waitin for?[redman]I said a hip hop the hippie to tha hippie the hip hip a hopAn ya dont stop a rockin to the bang bang boogieSay up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogety beatSkippity we bopp we rock a scooby dooA guess what america we love youCuz you rock & you roll with a so much soulA you could rock till you 101 years oldI dont mean to brag I dont mean to postBut def squads like butter on ya breakfast toastA rock it out a baby bubba a baby bubba to the boogetyBang bang the boogie to the beat beatIts so unique come on everybodyLets dance to the beatHave you ever went over a friend house to eatAnd the food was just no good?I said the macaronis sour, the peas all mushedAnd the chicken tastes like woodI said you try to play it off, like you thinkin you canBy sayin that chure fullAnd then your friend says, mom, hes just bein politeHe aint finished, uh-uh, thats bull!So your heart start pumpin and you think of a lieAnd you say that you arleady ateAnd then your friend says, man, theres plenty of foodSo he piles some more on your plateAnd while the stinky foods steamyYour mouth starts a-dreamin of the monent its time to leaveAnd then you look at your plate, and your chickens slowly rottinAnd the somethin that look like cheeseThen you say, thats it, I got to leave this placeI dont care what these people thinkIm just sittin here makin myself nauseousWith this ug-ly food that stinksSo you bust out the door, while its still closeStill sick from the food you ateAnd then you run to the store for quick relief from a bottle uh kaopectateAnd then you call your friend a two weeks later to see how he has beenAnd he says I understand about the food, baby bubbaBut were still friendsA wit a hip hop the hippie to tha hippie the hip hip a hopYou dont stop a rockin to the bang bang boogieSay up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogety beat
