Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Showdown, artist - The Furious Five. Date of issue: 31.12.1999
Song language: English
Showdown |
| Yeah… |
| Ha ha |
| Whoo hoo |
| Do you wanna have a party? |
| Yeah yeah! |
| Do you wanna have a ball? |
| Yeah yeah! |
| Do you wanna make a scene? |
| Yeah yeah! |
| Then scream! |
| Ahhhhhh! |
| A showdown, it’s all the way live |
| Between The Sugarhill Gang and the Furious Five |
| Take your partner by the hand, get out’cha seat |
| We’re gonna tickle your funk bone with our beat |
| I got the ride, I got the face |
| You got the time, we’ve got the place |
| So stop, look, check out the name |
| Sugarhill’s goin' down in the hall of fame |
| Got the voice that stops you in your tracks |
| Put the wiggles up and down your back |
| We’re the prize in your cracker jack |
| Sugarhill with the funk attack |
| We got style, finesse, and savior faire |
| All the ladies think that we’re debonair |
| We don’t take no jive, we don’t take no mess |
| We’re The Sugarhill Gang and we’re the best! |
| Showdown |
| So this is it |
| Showdown |
| Showdown |
| Hey hey to the rhythm of the |
| Party people, just gather around |
| 'Cause The Five’s gettin' ready, to have a showdown |
| So pick your weapons, whatever you choose |
| We don’t need none, huh, 'cause we can’t lose |
| We got the, huh, beat beat, for the big bang bang |
| Gonna fight all night, with The Sugarhill Gang |
| And you know who’s gonna survive? |
| Yeah, the Furious one, two, three, four, five |
| Hey we’re bad, straight from the Bronx |
| We gonna prove to the world that we got spunk |
| We gotta rhythm with a twist, that ya can’t resist |
| We got the lips that the ladies, just love to kiss |
| We got the class, pizazz, razzmatazz |
| We got the Grandmaster, DJ Flash |
| So if you wanna hear the best in this here town |
| Say showdown! |
| Showdown! |
| Showdown |
| Showdown |
| Showdown |
| We gotcha, don’t try to hide |
| We caught everybody movin', with a groovy glide |
| Don’t dare stop rockin', if ya do we’ll know |
| 'Cause we’re looking right through, your radio |
| Young ladies, swing forth and back |
| You know you look good, 'cause you got it like that |
| Let’s shift this party into overdrive |
| We’re The Sugarhill Gang, here’s the furious five |
| Hey we’re bonafide and qualified, to hypnotize, tranquilize |
| Transacted, double-backin', keep the whack ones off the track |
| Pulsating, inflating, crime-making, show-stoppin' |
| 24 hour rockin' and shockin' |
| We’re The Furious Five |
| And we’re the best! |
| If you wanna get down |
| Just help me shout |
| Sing turn it out!' |
| (turn it out) |
| Showdown |
| Showdown |
| Showdown |
| Rock for awhile to prove we have style |
| Grace, class, debonair, and a vicious profile |
| And there ain’t no doubt that it’s all about |
| Melle Mel, Mr. Ness, Rahiem, Creole, Cowboy |
| Rockin' the house, y’all |
| Got a rhythm to make ya want to keep on rockin' |
| Keep on rockin', keep on rockin', keep on rockin' |
| Now all the girls agree |
| There’s no one sweeter than a Master Gee |
| From the north to the south, the east and west |
| Big Bank, babydoll I am the best |
| I got a smile that’ll warm ya like the morning light |
| And I go by the name of Wonder Mike |
| So forget about your problems, throw away ya bills |
| Cause you’re being possessed by the sounds of |
| Sugarhill |
| Ah ah |
| Sugarhill |
| Ah ah |