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