Lyrics

Everybody listen up cuz I want you to know That there's a brand new groove and that's the way it's got to go It makes you clap your hands because you feel the funky flow It's 'bout time for my show so I must let it go I never will stop the rock where others stop well I continue I'm unbelievably stating various items on my menu Who am I I'll tell you who I am The speaker is my throne I'm the king of the jam I am the ME the PHI the ME will follow I'm rockin' it shockin' it doin' it renewin' it makin' the ladies holler I'm kickin' the flow and lettin' it go commandin' top dollar I'm doin' my thing you let your hands swing The kings and the queens are dancin' all across the land You're hearin' the thunderous clap of a million joyous hands And folks are movin' and groovin' and lovin' every hype beat Might be a signal to say that hand claps are mighty Nothin' could be better for the go-getter rougher and tougher than leather Hotter than a sweater puttin' the groove ahead I said a letter PHI Yeah my fraternity Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha [Chorus] Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– What makes an eagle fly is it the will the drive Determ.nation and my show kicks live Too damn hype the jam's like poetic prose metaphors A rap tro­phy tell me what can I get it for Maybe it's because I got you dappin' your hands and startin' to dance And takin' the chance on what the world calls groovy Move me deeper into the core of the sun and let it soothe me Clap your hands shake your booty Suckers are feelin' the jealousy of bein' second best Many clowns tried to lay the sound down to rest And snuff me and lay my soul in the breezes No harm will come I walk with Jesus Now can I get an Amen (Amen) You're gettin' into the song it's strong so now you clap your hands You're lovin' the way it goes and nothin' could be better Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha [Chorus] Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– I'm droppin' the funky sounds that make your hands join union You saw the ME PHI comin' and realize you're dyin' soon son So pray to meet your maker time to get your things in order Sorta funny how I keep on rockin' it Shockin' it kickin' it clockin' it That frat man is so amazing Won't you come and join no need to worry about hazing Only hand clapping cuz that's what we're all about If you want to join the frat give a shout So stand with me and bask in the sunshine The weak kind have to realize the suicide I prophesied when you arrive You won't survive cuz no one could Your soul trembles al the sight of the brotherhood ME PHI ME it has a ring to it Now let everybody sing to it (ME PHI ME) Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha [Chorus] Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha– Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho... Pu' Sho Hands 2Getha–