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That's me DC the Brain Supreme
We're kicking the flow we're kickin' the flow
And it goes a little somethin' like this
Check its records let's begin
Party on party people let me hear some noise
DC's in the house jump jump rejoice
There's a party over here
Wave your hands in the air
These three words when you're gettin' busy
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Upside down and inside out
I'm about to show all you folks
Now it's time for a nigga to get on the mic
And make this mother fucking party hype
I'm taking it back to the old school
'Cause I'm an old fool who's so cool
I'm gonna show you the way whoomp there it is
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Whoomp chak a laka chack a laka chak a laka chak a
Whoomp chak a laka chack a laka chak a laka chak a
Whoomp chak a laka chack a laka chak a laka chak a
Whoomp chak a laka chack a laka chak a laka chak a
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Point blank gin and juice I drank
Gettin' bent and bent and as I puff on a dankt
Find a honey to to dip it in
Slam dunk it stick it flip it and ride
That B double O T Y oh my
Ooh thats it come on come on
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Cause I'm pushin' up daises
The underground sound that you have found
Amazing outstanding demanding
Commanding you people dancin'
Shit that's a breath taker
I produce AKA the undertaker
You want to come down to the underground
Old school - here's a shovel can you dig it fool
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W H double O M P as I flow
To the fly shit from the school of old
Hardcore keep the folk lore wreck
Three to the two and one mic-check
Mad skill flow ill on the mesh of steel
That's the grill of the microphone I just killed
Party people it's your party Tag Team is through
Whoomp there it is I thought you knew
Writer(s): Marcus Thomas, Cecil Glenn, Stephen Gibson, Stu Allan, Peter Pritchard, Ralph Sall