Ladies and gentlemen It's now the time For the Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five MC's!!
[said at first in almost a whisper, getting gradually louder] We're coming, we're coming, we're coming [x3] WE'RE HERE!
Ooooh! Haha, woooohh!
Aiyyy mami I wanna get nasty wit you baby, ahahahaha Aiyyy, tu eta por llamaseta mi amor, Linda, ahahahaha!
We wanna rock, YOU! We're the kings of swing And we're chosen to rule The deans of clean inside the cool school We're the chiefs of relief Contained by wild beasts The finesse of the West, the masterpiece of the East Hah, the boss of course As the lord of our fort The ones with the platinum vocal chords We're the science of desire With a magical mic The monarch of the dark in the night alright We advertise And specialize In the exercise and we'll energize The young ladies thighs Cause all the fly guys Nature's to rise right before their eyes We're the Earl of the world And the Air of flair The Duke of dare, the Mayor of debonaire Got fine, drink wine Can dance and dine Got a first class female oh so fine
[Chorus] Hey baby, whatever you doin right girl I just want you to always be easy, and keep on shakin that thing and I want you - swingin it swingin it swingin Tell me how now Like dy-na-mite before it blows Who needs a band when the beat just goes - boom!
He's Grandmaster, he cuts faster We're the Furious, serious, and ever so mysterious Five that's rockin the house
And everybody say PLAY (PLAY) Say PLAY (PLAY) well OK!
Ho! Everybody c'mon! Woo! Now now! Uhh!
People call me crazy, people call me sneak Just because I'm nasty, they call me a freak, hehe I am coming over, to your house tonight I promise to you baby, that I'll do you right, I'm nasty!
I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha (shake your booty) I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha (we want to rock you) Just let us rock, you!
Watch your girl and watch your wife I got the kiss of death, to touch your life Cause I am the man they call Scorpio I like fly girls that don't say no
Hey girl, grab my hand, hold on tight Don't you worry bout a thing Raheem'll do you right I'm a mint that's fresh huh, a woman's pet There ain't a thing in the world that I can't get
In the history books or the picture show It's the golden voice on your radio I'm the rapper never printed voice is solid gold I'm playin the role, they call me Kid Creole
And I'm the, the Romeo, of the nasty show All the ladies in the place, to my house we go Freakin in the den just to make you move Cause I'm Cowboy, and I got the groove
As DJ Flash, cuts so mean That he wanna know your favorite jean Is it Jordache? (NO!) Gloria Vanderbilt? (NO!) Maybe it's Sassoon? (NO!) How about Sergio? (I DON'T CARE!) Could it be Calvin Klein? (NO!) Then what is it? (?????)
Back to the bridge y'all
[Chorus]
Everybody, shake your body Keep movin and groovin and screamin and shoutin and helpin us turn it out
Is everybody sayin play? (PLAY!) Say play! (PLAY!) Well OK!
Alright, woo! Everybody get up! Oooooeee, yeah!
People say it's dirty, people say it's wrong They talk about our music, like it's a nasty song It's nasty!
I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha, I wantcha! Just let us rock, you!
Got waterbed sets in my limousine And everytime I'm seen I got to be clean I tour around the world, to make the people dance And here's a little message for the ladies in France ?Huh huh, zmapel, Melle Mel? (I have no idea what Melle Mel says)