Here Comes That Beat!

Lyrics

The All-Stars need no music The All-Stars need no music The All-Stars need no music I said all we need is Pumpkin The king of the beat! We are the funky All-Stars (We are the funky All-Stars!) We're on a mission to rock your heart (Mission to rock your heart!) We don't need no music, we don't ever have to use it We've got the man for the job Scratch on Galaxy (scratching) We are the funky All-Stars (We are the funky All-Stars!) We're on a mission to rock your heart (Mission to rock your heart!) We don't need no music, we don't ever have to use it Dr. Jeckyll, Mr. Hyde C'mon and boogie [Dr. Jeckyll and Mr. Hyde] We're fresh guys, super duper fly Our suits are double-breasted and we wear silk ties So all you bum MCs don't even try 'Cause we're Dr. Jeckyll (And Mr. Hyde!) And we're a cut above (On the wings of love) And our style of rap fits like a glove So cold crushin', hurts so good Like the other MCs wish they could Now here's a tale going out to the world To all the young ladies and the sweet young girls Hey baby doll, that's right, it's cee-lo time And put your money on our line 'Cause we're Jeckyll and Hyde, start to rock Ching-a-ling baby doll it's a jackpot So when you're really ready for funkin' The king of the beats is my man Pumpkin! [Mr. Troy] Pumpkin, pumpkin, the king of the beats And when we're together it's a sho' nuff treat Say we're hot to trot, give you what we got Make you clap, snap, rock to the rhythm a lot Say Pumpkin makes the beats that are full of class And I rock the mic with the razzmatazz They call me Mr. T, to the funky beat Make a crippled man walk, a blind man see I make a dumb man talk, make a deaf man hear Mr. Troy, Disco Four, made rappin' a career Pumpkin [?] and they broke it down I added some words and made a funky sound That's right everybody, you all should know I'm Mr. Troy, Pumpkin, rock the riz-i-diz-o They call me Mr. T, say the R-O-Y With The All Stars, it's time to get fly [Fresh 3 MC's] We're the F-U-N-K-Y add on the fresh We're on top of the world, why don't you put us to a test And we'll prove without a doubt that we're better than the rest 3 MCs in the place that'll never fess See we're the Fresh 3 MCs, the funky fresh are we We're gonna prove it right now in the place to be So come on fly girls, stop messing around 'Cause Pumpkin's gonna rock this sure shot sound So get off the [?], start to dance Because we're here to fill the place with a lot of romance But before we get started, there's a job to be done And believe it or not, it's already begun Now's the time to introduce to you Huh-hah, funky Fresh 3 MC crew Mr. Bee, Jay Cool, and Born Unique We're the Fresh 3 MC's with the king of the beat [Greg G] The scratch, the bass, the congas in your face The king of the beat's gonna rock the place Pumpkin's his name and we're down by law Greg G's my name, I represent the four The four I talk about I guess you know The one, the only, the Disco Four We put the beat in the school, put the whip in the rap When we're at the party cause a heart attack You can tell by sound we will go real far Hey world, we were chosen as All-Stars To prove, to show, to rock the disco Make you wanna dance, keep you on ya toes Decide to try to hypnotize I'm a All-Star brother cause I'm so live Keep ya rockin' to the beat that is oh so sweet Disco Four, Pumpkin and Greg G Certain beats you hear through the street Sinks through your heart, propells through your feet On the radio he's good as gold It's the king of the beat with his All-Star show Started with nothing, turned it into something The one man band they call the great Pumpkin Disco Four, Mr. Troy, Greg G Next on stage, my man Galaxy (scratching) All we need is a drummer (All we need is a drummer) To give us that funky beat (To give us that funky beat) Say all we need is a drummer (All we need is a drummer) To give us that funky beat (Now here come's that beat!) Pumpkin and The All-Stars Pumpkin and The All-Stars C'mon, c'mon, c'mon Pumpkin and The All-Stars Ooh baby Pumpkin and The All-Stars He's king of the beat!