Boogie Feelin’ Rap

Lyrics
Right about now ladies and gentlemen It's time to bring you a brand new sure shot We call it Boogie Feelin' and we puts it in your body Won't you and yours to come on and get up on the dance floor As we begin to break it loose The bass is in your face, your highs is in your eyes Won't you say brother man, you got to (Boogie!) Ha ha Got that boogie feelin' Boogie! Got that boogie feelin' Boogie! Got that boogie feelin' Boogie! Got that boogie feelin' Aw, come on fellas, I know you can do better than that We gotta give the people a little more than what they bargained for I know you tried your best the first time out, but come on Give it to me just a little bit more Give it to me with a little more power, a little more soul You want them people to get up on the dancefloor, get that whaaat! (Boogie!) Uh-huh Got that boogie feelin' (Wait a minute fellas I can't hear ya, whatcha wanna get?) Boogie! (A little louder if you please) Got that boogie feelin' (Say what!) Boogie! (Ah that's more like it, I like that part) Got that boogie feelin' (One more time before we split, whatcha wanna get?) Boogie! (Hah-ha) Got that boogie feelin' (Yes indeed, give the tumba player some!) Guitar pick, come on quick! A little bass low! The sound's too good to put on the shelf, lemme tell you a little bit about myself I don't know what you've been told, about a brother that is hipper But 26 million girls around the world, they call me Sweet G, the rapper Said I'm too hot to handle, too cold to hold Let me tell you 'bout a story that's never been told Said I'm known around the world And the only thing that I'm guilty of is making love to pretty young girls I'm the Clark Gable of turntables Said the Al Capone of the microphone I'm the Fred Astaire of the dancefloor I said the Elliot Ness of the discotheque And I'm a Richard Pryor on amplifier Yes I'm the Revered Ike of this here mic I said the Ali of the disco scene And I'm the Sugar Ray of the rock today Let's do it, do it, do it! See when I came out of my mama's womb I had a mic in my hand, I began to swoon The doctor took me to a special room You know he called the News and he called the Post You should hear that doctor really boast Said "I got a boy, just been born I really wanna tell you this boy is on" I said the news man came in a rush And I was just about to get on the bus He said to me, "What'll your chances be?" Said my name will go down in history Said the name of G will surely be The one to rock you to your knees So in the end when the party's done You know Sweet G is second to none Said "Hey baby doll, how 'bout a date? And don't worry about the place, said I won't be late" And I'll pick you up in my Ninety-Eight If my Ninety-Eight is the wack Then I'll pick you up in my Cadillac Said my Cadillac don't make the scene I'll pick you up in my limousine My limousine is not your choice I'll pick you up in my new Rolls-Royce My Rolls-Royce is not your car I'll pick you up in my Jaguar Said my Jaguar can't make it up the hill I'll pick you up in my new Seville My new Seville can't make the set Then I'll pick you up in my Corvette Said my Corvette can't take the load I'll pick you up on my skateboard I put the bass lows in your toes I put the funky boogie blues in your shoes I put the disco dips in your hips I put the disco rhymes in your mind Well I can dance, sing, entertain And make you rock to my beat just the same I got fine young ladies and a lotta clout I got a five borough boogie route When you rockin' to my beat that's serious My zodiac sign's Sagittarius To the people in the back, you know it's not the wack To the people in the middle, let me see you wiggle People on the side, let's rock this ride To the people in the front, c'mon [?] I said I'm too much to love for just one young girl Spread my love all around the world Internationally known as the best Said I past the test from the east to west From coast to coast, said I rock the most In Paris, France I'm on the prance The mademoiselles they don't stand a chance In Germany, it's plain to see The ladies think I'm history In London town, I've been [?] down To have the boldest lovin' around In Switzerland when I come in That's when all the [?] begins In the U-S-A, I got away To make the ladies beg to stay I said everywhere that I plant my feet My lovin' has yet to be beat From the coast of California to the shores of Maine Say I rock the sounds that [?] my game I'm mean, I'm clean, I'm a sex-machine And I run my game with a gangsta lean I said hip hop, hip hop I said the hippie dippie hop and thanks a lot Said hip hop, the shoo-wop the wop I said the hip hip hop and thanks a lot It goes on It goes on It goes on and on and on and on I said the beat don't stop the breaka-break of dawn Body rock y'all, you don't stop C'mon, c'mon, c'mon let me see you rock Let's do it, let's do it Let's do it, do it, do it When it's aces and deuces that I'm dealing C'mon get on the floor with that boogie feelin' Let's rock and you don't stop And ya don't stop, keep on Just throw your hands up to the ceiling Rock 'em 'round and 'round with the boogie feelin' Check it out y'all, you can't stop Come on, come on, let me see you rock Let's do it, let's do it Let's do it, do it, do-do do it Like salt on the sugar, the sugar on the salt You don't get a freak, say it's not my fault Lemon to a lime and a lime to a plum What's the use of havin' fun if you can't come Rock rock y'all, you don't stop C'mon, c'mon, c'mon let me see you rock I said the S-W-E-E-T I add a G and apostrophe I said awhile ago and I want you to know Just who you are listenin' to When you listen to me now and I tell you how Who I am and what I do Said I'm 6 foot 1, 185, bow-legged as can be Just look up to the mic baby doll, I'm talkin' about the Sweet G I'm mean, I'm bad, I'm clean, I'm cool and I'll make you shake and quiver When it all boils down to the end baby doll You know Sweet G'll deliver Well I'm listed in the yellow pages all around the world Said the only thing I'm guilty of is makin' love to the pretty young girls It goes on and on and on-on and on I said the beat it don't stop until the stars are gone Check it out y'all, you can't stop C'mon, c'mon, c'mon let me see you rock I said hip hop, shoo-wop the wop I said hip hip hop, thanks a lot
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Credits
- Writers
- Godfrey Georg