Party people, are you ready?
If you're ready to party say Eddie "D" (Eddie "D"!)
Ba-da-deet-ba-daba-deet-ba-ba-bow-rat-ta-daba-da-bow!
See I'm versatile with any style
That's why I'm rappin' to the rhythm for a little while
For all my friends that are here to stay
We're gonna rock your boat into another day
Now you heard about the Sugahill Gang
With the pow-pow boogie and the big bang-bang
Well I'm gonna tell you just who I am
Rockin' the mic like a superstar
I'm not Kurtis Blow, the master G
Because my name is Eddie "D"
I'm the man, on the FM band
Rockin' the beat all across the land
To the..huh! You don't stop
I wanna rock, rock, rock that body rock
From the top of the world to the depths of hell
My name is Eddie "D" and I rock so well
To the beat!
Everybody!
Clap your hands!
Get down!
You came to see me rap real loud
Hip, hop, I'm not takin' no jive
So dance and twist your body really neat
Shake your buns to the funky beat
You see my bass man is right next to me
He's rockin' to the sound with Eddie "D"
I'm exempt from the microphone
So bass man you're on your own vibration
My bass is funky and my highs are great
Come on drummer and participate
To the beat!
Everybody!
Clap your hands!
Get down!
Hip, hop, let's take it the top
You don't stop rockin', you don't stop
I wanna hit the top, I wanna hit the top
I wanna hit the top, rock, rock nonstop!
The whole school of my ad-libbers open your books
And after that take another look
'Cause I'll tell you one thing by hook or crook
Eddie "D", is gonna really, really cook
Tell your principal, teachers or even friends
That whenever I rock it's sure to blend
Ba-da-deet-ba-daba-deet-ba-ba-bow-rat-ta-daba-da-bow!
To the beat!
Everybody!
Clap your hands!
Get down!
You don't stop rockin', you don't stop
All over the world, you can plainly see
Just who would rock so seriously
I rocked the mic long enough
Now it's time to drop some crowd type stuff
Party people, are you ready?
If you're ready to party say Eddie "D" (Eddie "D"!)
Ba-da-deet-ba-daba-deet-ba-ba-bow-rat-ta-daba-da-bow!
Throw your hands in the air
'Cause I'm the number one mack player, fly guy
You don't wanna stop, no, no, no-no
And never-never while I'm on the microphone
I don't need a mop to rhyme with me
I just want to boogie and set your body free
Once again I'm on the mic
Makin' this party a thief's delight
A thief's delight that's right on time
Where the people appreciate all my rhymes
I rhyme to the rhythm in every beat
I don't need a drink or a seat
Because I'm on and on, every day
Just as long as I could rap my way
To the hip-hop, the hip-hip the hip-hop
We could all do the body rock
(E-D-D-I-E, ooh Eddie "D"!)
(E-D-D-I-E, ooh Eddie "D"!)
(E-D-D-I-E, ooh Eddie "D"!)
(E-D-D-I-E, ooh Eddie "D"!)
(E-D-D-I-E, ooh Eddie "D"!)