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Party people!
Yeah, tag team music in full effect
That's me, DC, the Brain Supreme and my man Steve Rollins
We kicking a flow, we kicking a flow
It goes a little something like this
Tag team, back again, check it, direct it, let's begin
Party on, party people, let me hear some noise
DC's in the house, jump, jump, rejoice
There's a party over here, a party over there
Wave your hands in the air, shake your derriere
These three words for you getting 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 it, get on the mic
And make this mother party hot
I'm taking it back to the old school
'Cause I'm an old fool who's so cool
If you wanna get down, I'ma show you the way
Whoomp, there it is, let me hear you say
Whoomp, there it is (Come on, y'all)
Whoomp, there it is (A little louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Come on, y'all)
Whoomp, there it is (Louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Come on, y'all)
Whoomp, there it is (A little louder)
Whoomp, there it is (Come on, y'all)
Whoomp, there it is
Whoomp, shaka-laka-shaka-laka-shaka-laka-shaka
Whoomp, shaka-laka-shaka-laka-shaka-laka-shaka
Whoomp, shaka-laka-shaka-laka-shaka-laka-shaka
Whoomp, shaka-laka-shaka-laka-shaka-laka-shaka
Point blank, gin and juice I drink
And getting bent, bent as a puffer on dank
Rise the mic, uh-oh, I crave skin
Whipped cream and honey, good 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
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
Whoomp, there it is
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Some say I'm crazy 'cause I'm pushing up daisies
The underground sound that you have found amazing
Outstanding, demanding, commanding, you people dancing
Whoomp (Whoomp), that's a breath taker
I produce, a.k.a. the undertaker
You wanna 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 you dig it? (We can dig it)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it)
Can you dig it? (We can dig it)
Can you dig it?
W-H-double-O-M-B as I flow
To the front from the school of the old hardcore
Kick the folklore, man, three to the two, we're one mic check
Mass ill, flow ill on a mess of thrill
That's the thrill of the microphone I just killed
Party people, we just 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 coming straight at you
That's me, DC, the Brain Supreme, and my man Steve Rollins
Bring it back, y'all, bring it back, 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
Whoomp, there it is





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