It's Amateur Night At the Apollo Creed!

Here's a new idea, I got news for you
There's no free rides tonight
If you're strapped for cash, I got a job for you
My boots need shining, son

Sit down, shut up
Oh, where do we begin?
The streets are full of anything you want
The city lies inviting you right in
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid

You can put your hands up
I love girls with Brooklyn haircuts
I'll be your fan club
Step, step
You're too slow
Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up

Here's your new position
There's no need for you
To wait in line tonight
Misshapes
What's up? Where's your dancing shoes?
The kiddies get it on

Sit down, shut up
Oh, where do we begin?
The streets are full of anything you want
The city lies inviting you right in
Don't be afraid, don't be afraid

You can put your hands up
I love girls with Brooklyn haircuts
I'll be your fan club
Step, step
You're too slow
Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up

All you wanted, I got
Never give it up
Finish what you started
Step, step
You're too slow
Speed it up

You can put your hands up
I love girls with Brooklyn haircuts
I'll be your fan club
Step, step
You're too slow
Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up, speed it up
Speed it up

Man down, 'cause we down to shout-out
'Cause you know I'm about to sell it for you
I got what you need to fall down
I said, "ugh!", I'm ready for you, c'mon, bring it



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Hollander, David Katz, Gabe Saporta
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