Song: Party People
Year: 1980
Viewed: 38 - Published at: 2 years ago

Good evening party people, how do you do?
These educated rhymes were made for you
So get loose everybody, don't need no help
Rappermatical 5, introduce yourself
Rapper Ron, Chucky, Chilly C, Tee-Ski and I'm Mellow Goo
Party people we leave it up to you
Well, we are here to rock the house
Turn it out, let it loose
We got the boost to give it juice
The voice, the tone, the microphone
The ladies never leave us alone
So let's rock y'all
And don't stop, uh, keep on to the sure shot
Party people in the house, bout ready to rock
Hip hop ya don't stop!

Gonna talk about you people (In general)
We're not steppin' out of line 'cause we're sensible
Now some are mean and some are nice
But when they ask for a favor they still think twice
So when we need a person to rely on
We go to a mellow named Rapper Ron!
My name's Rapper Ron, I'm reliable
And I'm very trusting and that's no bull
You can give me your dollar, some gold or some gum
And when you come back I'll say you're welcome
Now MC Goo, can vouch for that
Well get on the mic and tell the true facts

I said that's just a fact about Rapper Ron
When he tells you the truth, his word is bond
Now everybody lookin' at me, tell me if you like what you see
Because what you see is what you get
I'm MC Goo and I'm your best bet
I got the key to success
A-come on MC Tee get on, don't fess

I'm the capital T, the double E
Tee-Ski, yeah! (For society!)
Tee-Ski, uh, in full command
C'mon Chucky Chuck just give me a hand

I'm Chucky Chuck, the fascinator
The devastator, you'll never find a brother that is greater
Plus I feel real proud when I rhyme real loud
C'mon Chilly C take over the crowd

I'm Chilly C and I'ma rhyme with grace
I say my rhyme at a cool, calm pace
So let's rock everybody to the sweet soul sound of Rappermatical 5
Of Rappermatical 5 (Of Rappermatical 5)
Of Rappermatical 5 (Of Rappermatical 5)

I get down, chit-chit-chit chit and chit-chat
Aww yeah!
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon and blow your horn!

Now check out the man upon the wheels of steel
The cuts he produces are all for real
It's not effect (No!) It's not a mirage
It's like a Cadillac in my new garage
C'mon fly girls, c'mon fly boys
Get on the floor and dance for joy
Like Simple Simon and the Queen of Hearts
When we rap on the mic, the party starts
Like Wee Willie Winkie and The Boys in Blue
We never stop rockin' to the party's through
And the hickory-dickory-dickory rock
When you hear our rhyme, the beat is shocked
So this is the end of our MC song
We let you know, we come on strong
Don't bite it (Uh!) Don't fight it (Uh!)
Just rock to the rhythm til the sky is lit
To the song we sang is the most sure-shot hit
And we rock the house
[Bridge]

Everybody needs a disco name
And no two people should​ have the same
'Cause there's many people in the world today
So just this time it's gotta be this way
Now if you need a name right now
Say beep-beep-beep when we tell you how

Now if your name is Kevin and you wanna rock to heaven
We gonna give you the name of Kevy-Kev
C'mon Kevy Kev and use finesse
Say it (Beep-beep-beep!)
Yeah, rock and roll everybody

Now if your name is Robbie and dancin' is your hobby
We're gonna give you the name Robbie-Rob
So dancin' on the floor will be your job
Beep-beep-beep!
Yeah, rock and roll everybody

Now if your name is Pam and you wanna go to a party and jam
Buy a shirt and put on "Lady P"
So all the fly guys know who you be
Say beep-beep-beep!
Yeah, rock and roll everybody

Now if your name is Vern and you got a lot of money to burn
Gonna give you the name of Disco V
Disco V, you rock society!
Say it! Beep-beep-beep!
Yeah, rock and roll everybody

Now if your name is Johnny John just pick on up the telephone
Dial 5-2-5-3-6-7-1
We'll be right over to have some fun
And for all the girls that have no phone
Out there on the floor
The Rappermatical 5 MCs will be knocking on your door

Now you feel the heat and you feel the fire
Party people say high power (High power!)
High power (High power!)
Dave, right on the hour
Boom-bang-bash!
The rhymes we say, they're ain't no trash
Crash-boom-bang!
'Cause rockin' on the mic ain't no thang

Right onto you, 'cause we're the crew
We're never gonna stop til the party's through
So dance, romance
Hoo! We have you in a trance!
Just open your brain and [?]
'Cause we got 5 tickets for the funk train
Can't go by car, can't go by bus
So take the funk train 'cause it is a must
Too steep to fly, too deep to dive
The funk train can only get you there alive
'Cause it's up to date and it's not a fake
It even got air compression brakes
'Cause it drives like a plane flying over the rain
Like a diamond ring falling down the drain
Too white too bleach, too far too reach
It's sweeter than a real white peach
Going all the way (Uh!) all the way!
And we mean it, each and every day!

Funk train, everybody!

Funk train, everybody!

Funk train, everybody!

C'mon everybody let's ride the funk train!

Let's rock! (On the funk train!)

Let's roll! (On the funk train!)

Hang out! (On the funk train!)

Come aboard! (On the funk train!)

Party hearty! (On the funk train!)

( Rappermatical 5 )
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