Verse 1:
Let’s take it back
1979 under attack
My girl, Sylvia R. picks up the slack
She said, we need new shit, this shit is wack
No more playin around, let’s hear some rap
Come on down to the Sugar Hill
In a few years, fellas imma make a hundred mil
And we all gonna pay the bills
With our rhymes and our flows and our fuckin skills
Wonder Mike and Master Gee
And Big Bank Hank, the team of 3
Fuck yeah boys we the Sugarhill Gang
And this new song gonna drive em insane
Chorus:
Said who you callin’ a bitch?
You better
Don’t think twice
That’s on my momma now promise ya always
Do me right
Respect my ladiеs, my baby, I think I
Still see light
Yeah she’s the woman of thе decade
Lift her up because she
Might take
Verse 2:
Now what you hear is not a test
And whatever I say I say it with my chest
To get up on the mic, yeah that’s a Rapper’s Delight
I do whatever I like, I’m lookin’ dapper tonight
Because I came to see the guy they call Herc
They said he’s doin shit you wouldn’t ever think would work
It’s called the merry-go-round merry-merry-go-round
Im from the Bronx you won’t ever catch me ever downtown
So I’m sayin happy birthday to the girl at the top
Happy birthday it’s the birth of Hip Hop
And in 44 years a little white boy’s
Walkin down the street bumpin heat in flip flops
Kendrick Nas NWA Killer
Mike Questlove Common Sense Andre
Speak truth to power, uncouth for hours
Other world, third kind of a close encounter
A voice in the dark you can hear it comin out your mouth
LA East Coast and the dirty south
Hong Kong, UK, Garden of Eden
Break it down now, It’s the rhythm of freedom
Shout it from the rooftops, spit it on the street
You can level a mountain if you can shuffle your feet
I don’t give a fuck if you are black or if you’re white
Listen, god got us, we gon’ be alright
Chorus:
Said who you callin’ a bitch?
You better
Don’t think twice
That’s on my momma now promise ya always
Do me right
Respect my ladies, my baby, I think I
Still see light
Yeah she’s the woman of the decade
Yo she
Might take flight
Said who you callin’ a bitch?
You better
Don’t think twice, that’s on my momma now promise ya always
Do me right
Respect my ladies, my baby, I think I
Still see light
Yeah she’s the woman of the decade, Lift her up because she
Might take flight
Let’s take it back
1979 under attack
My girl, Sylvia R. picks up the slack
She said, we need new shit, this shit is wack
No more playin around, let’s hear some rap
Come on down to the Sugar Hill
In a few years, fellas imma make a hundred mil
And we all gonna pay the bills
With our rhymes and our flows and our fuckin skills
Wonder Mike and Master Gee
And Big Bank Hank, the team of 3
Fuck yeah boys we the Sugarhill Gang
And this new song gonna drive em insane
Chorus:
Said who you callin’ a bitch?
You better
Don’t think twice
That’s on my momma now promise ya always
Do me right
Respect my ladiеs, my baby, I think I
Still see light
Yeah she’s the woman of thе decade
Lift her up because she
Might take
Verse 2:
Now what you hear is not a test
And whatever I say I say it with my chest
To get up on the mic, yeah that’s a Rapper’s Delight
I do whatever I like, I’m lookin’ dapper tonight
Because I came to see the guy they call Herc
They said he’s doin shit you wouldn’t ever think would work
It’s called the merry-go-round merry-merry-go-round
Im from the Bronx you won’t ever catch me ever downtown
So I’m sayin happy birthday to the girl at the top
Happy birthday it’s the birth of Hip Hop
And in 44 years a little white boy’s
Walkin down the street bumpin heat in flip flops
Kendrick Nas NWA Killer
Mike Questlove Common Sense Andre
Speak truth to power, uncouth for hours
Other world, third kind of a close encounter
A voice in the dark you can hear it comin out your mouth
LA East Coast and the dirty south
Hong Kong, UK, Garden of Eden
Break it down now, It’s the rhythm of freedom
Shout it from the rooftops, spit it on the street
You can level a mountain if you can shuffle your feet
I don’t give a fuck if you are black or if you’re white
Listen, god got us, we gon’ be alright
Chorus:
Said who you callin’ a bitch?
You better
Don’t think twice
That’s on my momma now promise ya always
Do me right
Respect my ladies, my baby, I think I
Still see light
Yeah she’s the woman of the decade
Yo she
Might take flight
Said who you callin’ a bitch?
You better
Don’t think twice, that’s on my momma now promise ya always
Do me right
Respect my ladies, my baby, I think I
Still see light
Yeah she’s the woman of the decade, Lift her up because she
Might take flight
( Jason & Gavin )
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