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Movie: Kangaroo Jack
Sugarhill Gang - Rapper's Delight

I said a hip hop,
Hippie to the hippie,
The hip, hip a hop, and you don't stop, a rock it
To the bang bang boogie, say, up jump 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'd 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 rhythm that'll make your body rock.
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along,
And the next on the mic is my man Hank,
C'mon, Hank, sing that song!

Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reuhjgjkasons I'll tell you why.
You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm tons of fun
When I dress to a T,
You see, I got more clothes than Muhammad Ali
and I dress so viciously.
I got bodyguards, I got two big cars
That definitely ainhjkhkhjkh't the wack,
I got a Lincoln Continental and a sunfoofed Cadillac.
So after school I take a dip in the pool,
Which is really on the wall,
I got a colour TV, so I can see
The Knicks play basketball. Hear me talk about
Checkbooks, credit cards, mo' money
Than a sucker could ever spend,
But I wouldn't gjkhjkive a sucker or a bum form the Rucker
Not a dime 'til I made it again. Everybody go
Ho-tel, Mo-tel, Whatcha gonna do today? (--Say what?--)
'Cos I'm a get a fly girl,
Gonna get somehjkhjk spank n' drive off in a def OJ. Everybody go
Ho-tel, Mo-tel, Holiday Inn,
Say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend.
Master Gee! My mellow!
It's on to you, so whatcha gonna do?
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Well, it's on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat dohhhfjkn'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' dowhjkfkhn in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be.
Now I'm feelin' the highs and you're feelin' the lows,
The beat starts gettin' into your toes
You start poppin' your fingers and stompin' your feet
And movin' your body jkhwhile while you're sitting in your seat
And then damn! Ya start doin' the freak, I said
Damn! Right outta your seat
Then you 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 MCs for the affair.
Now, I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang
But I rkfap 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
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
Like a hot hjpop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pofjkp pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now youhjkn'n'on on'n'on,
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn.
Singin' on'n'n'on'n'on on'n'on,
Rock rock, y'all, throw it on the floor
I'm gonna hjkhhkyou outta this atmosphere.
'Cos I'm one of a kind and I'll shock your mind
I'll put TNT in your behind. I said
One, two, three, four, come on, girls, get on the floor
A-come alive, y'all, a-gimme whatcha got
'Cos I'm guaranteed to make you rock
I said one, two, three, four, tell me, Wonder Mike
What are you waiting for?

I said a hip hop,
The hippie to the hippie
The hip hhghkwaerbang boogie, say up jump the boogie,
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat.
A Skiddleebebop, we wersdfrock, scooby doo,
And guess what, America, we love you
'Cos you rocked and a rolled with so much soul,
You could rock 'til a hundred and one years old.
I don't mean to brag, I don't mean to boast,
But we like hot butter on our breakfast toast
Rock it asdfsadfup, Baby Bubba!
Baby Bubba to the boogie da bang bang da boogie
To the beat, beat, it's unique
Come on everybody and dance to the beat!

*Drum break*

A hip hop
The hippie to the hippie the
Hip hip a hop and you don't stop, rock it
Rock it out, Baby werewgBubba to the boogie da bang bang
The boogie to the boogie, the beat.
I said, I can't wait 'til the end of the week
When I'm rappin' to the rhythm of a groovy beat
And I attempt to raise your body agafgheat.
Just blow your mind, so you can't speak
And wqyou finally do come into your rhythmic beat,
Reast a little while so you don't get weak.
I know a man named Hank
He has more rhymes than a serioufws bank
So come ondsHank, sing that song,
To the rhythm of thee boogie, the bang bang da bong!

Well, I'm Imp the Dimp, the ladies' pimp,
The women fight for my delight.
But I'm the grandmaster with the three MCs
That shock sd come inside, into the front,
You do the freak, gMC try to prove a point,
We're a treachderous trio, we're the serious joint!
a-From sun to sun and from time to time
I sit down and write a sasdgdsfbrand new rhyme
Because they say that miracles never cease
I've created a devastating masterpiece
I'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resist,
Everybodsfdy, I say fit goes like this
Well, I was walking home late one afternoon
A reporter stopped me fordsand she's heard fables
That I'fm vicdsious on the mic and the turntable
This young reporter I did adore,
So I rocked some vicious rdfhymes like I never did before
She said, "Ddmn, fly guy, I'm in love with you
The Casanodsgvahre legensdfd must have been true"
I said, "By the sd name of Lois Lane
And you fcould be my boyfriend, you surely can,
Just let me quit my boyqerhfriend called Superman."
I said, "He'arhffdas a fairy, I do suppose
Flyin' through the air in pantyhose
He may be yrvery sexy, or even cute,
But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit,"
I said, q whole name across his chest
He may be able to fly all through the night,
But can he rock a party 'til the early light?
He can't safdhtisfy you with his little worm,
But I can bust you out with my super sperm!"
I go do ieryt, I go do it, I go do it, do it, do it.
An' I'm here an' I'm there, I'm Big Ban Hank, I'm everywhere
Just throw your hands up in thdfe air
And party hardy lgike you just don't care
Let's do itdfhh, don't stop, y'all, a tick tock, y'all, you don't stop!
Go ho-tel, mo-tfdafel, whtcha gonna do today? (--Say what?--)
I'm gonna get a fly girl, gonna get somae spank, drive off in a def OJ,
Evefhrybody go, "Hhdo-tel, mo-tel, Holiday Inn"
You say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friend
I say skip, dive, what can I say?
I canfdht fit 'em all insiddfe my OJ,
So I just tak half, and bust 'em out,
I give the rest to5 Master Gee so he can shock the house
It was twelve o'clock one Fridany night
I was rockihfdhn' to the beat and feelin' all right
Everybody was dancin' on the floor
Doin' all the things they never did before
And thebn this fscvly girl with a sexy lean
She came into the34543tecked out her white Sassoons
She came up to the table, looked into my eyes
Then she turned around and shook her behind
So I said to myself, it's time for me to release
My vicious rhyme I call my masterpiece
And now people in the house, this is just for you
A little rap to make you boogaloo
Now the group you hear is called Phase Two
And let me tell you somethin', we're a helluva crew
Once a week, we're on the street
Just to cut in the jams and look at your feet
For you to party, you gotta have the moves,
So we'll get right down and get you a groove
For you to dance, you got to be hot
So we'll get right down and make you rock
Now the system's on and the girls are there
You definitely have a rockin' affair
But let me tell you somethin', there's still one fact
And to have a party, you got to have a rap
So when the party's over, you're makin' it home,
And tryin' to 34t34sleep before the break of dawn
And while you're sleepin', you start to dream,
And thinkin' how you danced on the disco scene
My name appears in your mind,
Yeah, a name you know that was right on time
It was Phase Two just doint534' a do
ewrtsays you go on
On'n'on into the break of dawn
Now I got a man comin' on right now
He's garuanteed to throw down
He 43terttname of Wonder Mike
Come on, Wonder Mike, do what you like!

I say a can of beer that's sweeter than honey,
Like a millionaire that has no money
Like a rainy day that is not wet,
Like a wetwetThe macaroni's soggy, the peas are mushed,
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to gdag, there's plenty of food"
So you pile some more on your plate
While the stiwe45nky food's steamin', your mind starts to dreamin'
Of the moment that it's time to leave
And then you look ggggggggggggsddsgwhat these people think,
I'm just sittin' here makin' myself nauseous
With this ugly food that stinks"
So you bust out the door while it's still closed
Still sick from the food you ate
And then you run to the store for quick relief
From a bottle of Kaopectate
And then you call your friend two weeks later
To see how he has been
And he says, "I understand about the food,
Baby Bubba, but we're still friends"
With a hip hop the hippie to the hippie
The hip hip a hop, a you don't stop the rockin'
To the bang bang boogie
Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogie the beat
I say, "Hank, can ya rock?
Can ya rock to the rhythm that just don't stop?
Can ya hip me to the shoobie doo?"
I said, "Come on, make, make the people move!"

I go to the balls and then ring the bell
Because I am the man with the clientele
And if ya ask me dg3tr, a time to cry
A time to live and a time to die
A time to break and a time to chill
To act dgwet34Because my rhymes are on from what you heard
I didn't even bite, not a go---word
And I say a little more, later on tonight
So the sucker MCs can bite all night
A tick a tock, y'all, a beat beat, y'all
A let's rock, y'all, you don't stop
Ya go, "Ho-tyrdfghhtel, mo-tel, whatcha gonna do today?" (--Say what?--)
Ya say, "I'm gonna get a fly girl, gonna get some spank and
Drive off in asdfh def OJ"
Everybody go, "Ho-tel, mo-tel, Holiday Inn"
Ya say if your girl starts actin' up, then you take her friends
A like thatasfgwetr45t, y'all, to the beat, y'all
Beat beat y'all, ya don't stop!
A Master Gee, my mellow
It's on to you so whatcha gonna do?
gfdgfag
Well, like Johnny Carson on the Late Show
A like Frankie Crocker in stereo
Well like the Barkay's singin' "Holy Ghost"
The sounqeyrds to throw down, they're played the most
It's like my man Captain Sky
Whose name heyqre earned with his super sperm
We rock and we don't stop
Get off, y'all, Iafdge4ry'm here to give you whatcha got
To gv Barkays on the mic
Like gettin' down right for you tonight
Like movin' your body so you don't know how
Right to the rhythm and throw down
Like comin' agdsagsdve to the Master Gee
The brother who rocks so viciously
I said the age of one, my life begun
At the age of two I was doin' the do
At the age of three, it was you and me
Rockin' to the sounds of the Master Gee
At the age of four, I was on the floor
Givin' all the freaks what they bargained for
At the age of five I didn't take no jive
With the Master Gee it's all the way live
At the age of siagx I was a-pickin' up sticks
Rappin' to the beat, my stick was fixed
At the age of seven, I was rockin' in heaven
Don'tchads know I went off
I gotta run on down to tdsahe beat you see
Gettin' right on down, makin' all the girls
Just takedsg off thdsgeir clothes to the beat the beat
To the doublesd, I was really greatg
'Cause ggds, I dagdsaggwas right on time
'Cause every night I had a party rhyme
Going on'n'n'on'n' on on'n'on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
A sayin' on'n'n'on'n' on on'n'on
Like a hot buttered de pop pop de popcorn...

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