Lyrics Def Squad Delite - Def Squad
I
said
a
hip
hop
the
hippie
The
hippie
to
the
hip
hip
a
hop
and
ya
don't
stop
A
rock
on
baby
bubba
to
the
boogety
bang
Bang
the
boogie
to
the
boogety
beat
Now
what'chu
hear
is
not
a
test
I'm
a
rappin
to
the
beat
It's
just
me
the
groove
and
my
squad
we
gonna
try
to
move
your
feet
See
I
am
the
doctor
spoc
and
I'd
like
to
say
hello
A
to
the
black
to
the
white
the
red
and
the
brown
The
purple
and
yellow
Well,
first
I
gotta
bang
bang
the
boogie
to
the
boogie
Say
up
jump
the
boogie
to
Bang
bang
boogie
let's
rock
you
don't
stop
Rock
the
rhythm
that'll
make
your
body
rock
Now,
so
far
you
heard
my
voice
a
but
I
brought
2 friends
along
And
next
on
the
mic
is
my
man
E
come
on
E
sing
that
song
Well
I'm
imp
the
dip
the
ladies
pimp
The
womens
fight
for
my
delight
Cuz
im
the
grandmaster
with
the
3 MCs
That
shocked
ya
house
for
the
young
ladies
And
when
ya
come
inside
into
the
front
And
you
do
the
freak
spank
and
you
do
the
bump
An
When
a
sucka
MCs
tryin
to
prove
a
point
They
trust
this
trio
and
wit
a
serious
joint
And
from
sun
to
sun
and
from
day
to
day
I
sit
back
and
write
a
brand
new
rhyme
Because
they
say
that
lyricals
never
cease
I
created
a
devastated
masterpiece
I'm
gonna
rock
the
mic
'til
you
can't
resist
EVERYBODY!
I
said
it
goes
like
this
See
I
was
comin
home
late
one
dark
afternoon
Reporter
stopped
me
for
an
interview
She
said
she
heard
stories
and
she
heard
fables
That
I
Mrs.
On
the
mic
and
the
turntables
This
young
reporter
I
did
adore
Start
rockin
through
this
rhyme
like
I
never
did
before
She
said
damn
fly
guy
I'm
in
love
wit'chu
Said
that
casanova
led
ya
musta
been
true
I
said
by
the
way
baby
what's
your
name?
She
said
I
go
by
the
name
of
Lois
Lane
And
you
could
be
my
boyfriend
you
truly
can
Just
let
me
cut
my
boyfriend
called
Superman
I
said
he's
a
fairy
I
do
suppose
Flyin
through
the
air
in
pantyhose
He
may
be
very
sexy
or
even
cute
But
he
look
like
a
sucka
in
a
blue
& red
suit
I
said
I
need
a
man
who
got
finesse
And
his
whole
name
across
his
chest
He
may
be
able
to
fly
all
through
the
night
But
he
can't
rock
a
party
through
the
early
light
He
can't
satisfy
you
with
his
little
worm
But
I
can
bust
you
out
with
my
Supersperm
I
go
do
it
- I
go
do
it
- I
go
do
it
- do
it
- do
it
And
I'm
here
and
I'm
there
And
I'm
big
bad
E
and
I'm
everywhere
So
just
throw
your
hands
up
in
the
air
And
party
hard
like
you
just
don't
care
And
just
do
it
and
don't
stop
y'all
A
tick
a
tock
y'all
and
ya
don't
stop
It
goes
ho-tel,
mo-tel
What'cha
gonna
do
today(Say
Wha'?)
I'm
gonna
get
a
fly
girl,
I'm
gonna
get
some
spankin'
Drive
off
with
a
def
OJ
Everybody
go,
Ho-tel,
Mo-tel
Hoilday
Inn(Say
Wha'?)
I
say
if
your
girl
start
actin'
up
Then
you
take
her
friend
I
say
Skip,
Dive
What
can
I
say?
I
can't
fit
'em
all
inside
my
OJ
So
I
just
take
half
and
bust
'em
out
And
leave
the
rest
to
Master
Gee
So
he
can
shock
the
house!
Well
I'm
the
M
- A
- S
- the
T
- E
- R
a
G
with
the
double
E
I
said
I
go
by
the
unforgettable
name
of
the
man
they
call
the
Keith
Murray
Well,
my
name
is
known
all
over
the
world
By
all
the
foxy
ladies
and
the
pretty
girls
I'm
goin
down
in
history
As
the
baddest
rapper
there
ever
could
be
Now
I'm
feelin
the
highs
and
your
feelin
the
lows
The
beat
start
gettin
into
your
soul
You
start
snappin
your
fingers
and
stompin
your
feet
And
moving
your
body
to
the
shore
shot
beat
And
then
DAMN!
You
start
doin
the
freak
I
mean
DAMN!
Right
outta
your
seat
And
then
you
throw
your
hands
high
in
the
air
Your
rockin
to
the
beat
and
shake
your
derriere
Your
rockin
to
the
beat
without
a
care
'Cause
the
shore
shot
MCs
from
the
affair
Now
I'm
not
as
tall
as
the
rest
of
the
gang
But
I
rap
to
the
beat
just
the
same
I
gotta
slim
face
and
a
pair
of
brown
eyes
All
I'm
here
to
do
ladies
is
hypnotize
I
said
a
on
and
a
on
an
on
on
an
on
The
beat
don't
stop
until
the
break
of
dawn
I
said
a
on
and
a
on
an
on
on
an
on
Like
a
hot
butta
pop
ta
pop
hippie
hippie
pop
ta
pop
pop
You
don't
dare
stop
Come
alive
y'all
and
gimme
what'chu
got
I
guess
by
now
that
you
can
take
a
hunch
And
find
that
I,
am
the
baby
of
the
bunch
But
that's
okay,
I
still
keep
it
strive
Cuz
all
I'm
made
to
do
is
wiggle
your
behind
An
sing
a
on
and
a
on
an
on
on
an
on
The
beat
don't
stop
until
the
break
of
dawn
I
said
a
on
and
a
on
an
on
on
an
on
Rock,
rock
y'all,
and
get
on
the
floor
I'm
gonna
freak
you
here,
I'm
gonna
freak
you
there
I'm
gonna
freak
you
out
of
this
atmosphere
Cuz
I'm
one-of-a-kind,
I
shocked
your
mind
Look
what
they
did
Gee,
No
diggity
about
your
behind
I
said
a
one,
two,
three,
four
Come
on
girls
a-get
on
the
floor
Come
alive
y'all
and
gimme
what'chu
got
Cuz
I'm
guaranteed
to
make
you
rock
I
said
a
one,
two,
three,
four
Tell
me
Dr.
Spoc
What
are
you
waitin'
for?
I
said
a
hip
hop
the
hippie
to
tha
hippie
the
hip
hip
a
hop
An
ya
don't
stop
a
rockin
to
the
bang
bang
boogie
Say
up
jump
the
boogie
to
the
rhythm
of
the
boogety
beat
Skippity
we
bopp
we
rock
a
scooby
doo
A
guess
what
america
we
love
you
Cuz
you
rock
& you
roll
with
a
so
much
soul
A
you
could
rock
till
you
101
years
old
I
don't
mean
to
brag
I
don't
mean
to
post
But
Def
Squads
like
butter
on
ya
breakfast
toast
A
rock
it
out
a
baby
bubba
a
baby
bubba
to
the
boogety
Bang
bang
the
boogie
to
the
beat
beat
It's
So
unique
come
on
everybody
Let's
dance
to
the
beat
Have
you
ever
went
over
a
friend
house
to
eat
And
the
food
was
just
no
good?
I
said
the
macaroni's
sour,
the
peas
all
mushed
And
the
chicken
tastes
like
wood
I
said
you
try
to
play
it
off,
like
you
thinkin'
you
can
By
sayin'
that
chu're
full
And
then
your
friend
says,
Mom,
he's
just
bein'
polite
He
ain't
finished,
uh-uh,
thats
bull!
So
your
heart
start
pumpin'
and
you
think
of
a
lie
And
you
say
that
you
arleady
ate
And
then
your
friend
says,
Man,
there's
plenty
of
food
So
he
piles
some
more
on
your
plate
And
while
the
stinky
food's
steamy
Your
mouth
starts
a-dreamin'
of
the
monent
it's
time
to
leave
And
then
you
look
at
your
plate,
and
your
chicken's
slowly
rottin'
And
the
somethin'
that
look
like
cheese
Then
you
say,
that's
it,
I
got
to
leave
this
place
I
don't
care
what
these
people
think
I'm
just
sittin'
here
makin'
myself
nauseous
With
this
Ug-ly
food
that
stinks
So
you
bust
out
the
door,
while
it's
still
close
Still
sick
from
the
food
you
ate
And
then
you
run
to
the
store
for
quick
relief
from
a
bottle
uh
Kaopectate
And
then
you
call
your
friend
a
two
weeks
later
To
see
how
he
has
been
And
he
says
I
understand
about
the
food,
Baby
Bubba
But
we're
still
friends
A
wit
a
hip
hop
the
hippie
to
tha
hippie
the
hip
hip
a
hop
You
don't
stop
a
rockin
to
the
bang
bang
boogie
Say
up
jump
the
boogie
to
the
rhythm
of
the
boogety
beat
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