Lyrics Lala Song - Pat Deville

Lala Song

Oh Yeah, what’s up world?
It’s Master Gee and… Sugar Hill Gang
Wonder Mike… and diggety I’m here with my man Bob Sinclar
Let’s do it (one, two, three)
Lalalalà lalàla lalàlallà
Lalalalà lalàla lalalà lalàla lalà
Back, back, back in the day when the Djs spoile on night
When the party fun, the mc’s come drop and test the mic (oh yeah)
Don’t need to worry, don’t need to hurry the grooves are just for you (come on)
Keep it pop it and locking, breaking and rocking
Everybody knows there ain’t no stopping
Come on ya’ll get on the floor, I’m gonna take you back make you beg for more
Ain’t no party like an old school party got an old school party don’t stop
So Dj (clock my fav joy) and let me rock the mic
Now throw your hands high in the air, everybody say, Oh Yeah
Lalalalà lalàla lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it)
Lalalalà lalàla (High) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody,
everybody Scream!)
Lalalalà lalàla (yeah this do it, do it, do it)
Lalàlallà (Oh yeah, uh get body come on)
Lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own)
Lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that)
(talk to me) (Wonder Mike, come on and get down)
Yes, yes yo!
It’s Wonder Mike and I like to rock the hell
I’m work that body, work that body and baby just work it out (Aah)
Abidihibidi hop hop and don’t get stopped, let me see that body rock
Put your afrojack kup to the side, let me hear you say Alright
Grooves so funky furious did make you get so serious
When the people hearin' us they starting called delirious
Work it, let’s work it, let’s work it, work it, work it
Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream
Lalalalà lalàla lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it)
Lalalalà lalàla (High) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody,
everybody Scream!)
Lalalalà lalàla (yeah tell wave your hands from side to side)
Lalàlallà (eh, oh, eh)
Lalalala lalala (It's only, only, only own)
Lalalà-lalàla-lalà (here, come on)
One, two, three, four.
Step the honor avert for the Master Gee show
Once upon a time but not long ago
When there was no rapstars on tv-shows
No moviedeal commercials?
starting to grow
In them days when you cup the art, you did a sake for the money and avert for
the hart
Back then you had to be a true believer.
Every?
hang at the discofever
Dj Flash in Hollywood.
Many happend in the streets of Manhatten
(group and queens and long like? an you a gave for mons brown seas and down
and song steary kate to the fact an techicachiu fans hill)
Lalalalà lalàla (oh) lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it)
Lalalalà lalàla (High, down) (come on)
Lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream)
Lalalalà lalàla (yeah this do it, do it, do it)
Lalàlallà (Oh yeah, uh get body come on)
Lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own)
Lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that)