Whoomp! (There It Is) by Doodgeالقصائد الغناءيه -текстове на песни -texty -paroles -στίχοι -गीतletras -songteksten -тексты песен -versuri -tekst utworu -testi -the text of the song - - نص الاغنيةтекста на песента -tekst pjesme -text písně -teksten til sangen -teksti, laulu -le texte de la chanson -το κείμενο του τραγουδιού -पाठ के गीतEl texto de la canción -de tekst van het lied -der Text des Liedes -teksten til sangen -o texto da canção -Текст песни -textul de la piesa -Texten till låten -il testo della canzone
Party-people!
Yeah,
Tag Team music, in full effect!
That's me, DC The Brain Supreme, and my man Steve Roll'n!
We're kickin the flow!
We're kickin' the flow!
And it goes a little something like this!
Tag Team, back again
Check it to wreck it, let's begin
Party on, party people, let me hear some noise
DC's in the house, jump, jump, rejoice
Says there's a party over here, a party over there
Wave your hands in the air, shake your derriere
These three words mean you're gettin' busy,
Whoomp, there it is! Hit me!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Upside down and inside out
I'm 'bout to show all you folks what it's all about
Now it's time for a (nig') to get on the mic
And make this mother (fu') party hype
I'm takin' it back to the old school
'Cause I'm an old fool who's so cool
If you want to get down, I'ma show you the way
Whoomp, there it is! Lemme hear ya say
Point blank - gin and juice I drink
And then invent as I puff on dank
Rock the mic, uh oh, I crave skin
Rip *shit*, find a honey dip to dip it in
Slam dunk it, stick it, flip it and ride
That B-double-O-T-Y, oh my
Ooh, that's it, come on, come on
Whoomp, there it is! I'm done.
Hey baby! (Whoomp! There it is!)
Hey baby! (Whoomp! There it is!)
Some say I'm crazy cause I'm pushing up dasies
The underground sound that you (nig') have found
Amazing, outstanding, demanding,
Comanding, you people dancing
(Whoo!) (Shi') That's a breath-taker
Our producer, a.k.a. the undertaker
You want to come down to the underground old school?
Here's a shovel, can you dig it, fool?
Can you dig it? (We can dig it!)
Can y'all dig it? (We can dig it!)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it!)
Can y'all dig it? (We can dig it!)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it!)
Can y'all dig it? (We can dig it!)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it!)
Can y'all dig it? (We can dig it!)
W-H-double O-M-P as I flow,
To the fly (shi) from the school of old
Hard core keep' the folklore wrecked
Three to the two and 1 mike check
Mad skill, flow ill, on the mess of steel
That's the thrill of the microphone I just killed
Party people, there's your party
Tag Team is through
Whoomp there it is, I thought you knew!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Yeah,
Tag Team music, comin' straight at 'cha!
That's me, DC The Brain Supreme,
And my man Steve Roll'n!
Bring it back y'all,
Bring it back y'all,
Bring it back, here we go!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
Whoomp, there it is!
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