Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Downbeat, artist - The Sugarhill Gang.
Date of issue: 18.07.2010
Song language: English
The Downbeat |
The down beat |
Get on the down beat |
The down beat |
False alarm, there is no fire |
The smoke you’re seeing comes from my a- |
Stonishing rhythm combined with the beat |
My voice is the smoke, my rhymes are the heat |
Correlated MC quench ready to burst |
With flavor, a party saver, but first |
Note; |
my rhymes are pouring, ready to combust |
Flammable to biters, so my advice is just |
To play |
The down beat |
Now if you wanna be down, you gotta get a down beat |
But if the beat ain’t funky, then the rap is obsolete |
In order to be complete, or solid as concrete |
You got to pumpin' and pumpin', with a funky funky downbeat |
It’s the down beat |
When the bass is kicking, and the hi-hat's ticking |
You’re on a natural high, because the beat is fly |
Captivating, stimulating and other |
And for the fresh beat lovers, we’re granting your wish |
And for the biters, there' s a brand new dish |
So come on, eat it up, i know you’re hungry |
And if you want a funky beat, bon appetit |
'Cause it’s the down beat |
The down beat |
When the bass is pumping, and the snare is thumping |
Rhythm takes its toll, you’re outta control |
You’re in a trance, gotta dance |
When you hear the funky drum roll |
That’s the cue, for you to do |
What you want to do |
Continue |
To clap your hands, and stomp your feet |
'Cause you can’t help rocking when you hear a funky drum beat |
The formula is simple, but I’m not the docs |
Don’t worry about the rappers, it’s the beat that rocks |
And if you’re thinking contrary, that this ain’t the truth |
Look at the rappers today, they are the proof |
So if you wanna get hot and feel the heat |
You gotta go with the flow and change with the beat |
You got to get up, on a brand new sound |
But remember when you get up, the beat is down |
'Cause it’s the down beat |
The funky down beat |
Break, come on, get down! |
My name is Kory-O, and I’m down with the Gang |
The new addition to the crew, the master of slang |
I get stupid, fresh, crazy, flyboy |
Ultra smoking nitro, all |
Just call me on and gimme a pound |
High five 'cause I’m live and you know I’m down |
And I got a down beat, that I know will |
Make all of the other weak beats chill |
When the bass is thumping |
And the claps are jumping |
The music’s scratching and cutting |
And it won’t mean nothing |
But a bass like that, that’s pumping |
You like the way I kick it, 'cause i kick it right |
'Cause I can get loose while my raps are tight |
And if you came here to party before you go |
It’s gonna rock the show |
And it’s the down beat |
Get on the down beat |
Hey y’all, the funky funky funky down beat |
Come on, 'cause it’s the down beat |