Lala Song (DJ Fabio B Re-touch) - Fabio B Re-touch

Oh yeah
What's up world?
It's Master Gee, y'all, Sugar Hill Gang
Wonder Mike and Diggety, I'm here with my man Bob Sinclar
Let's do it! (One, two, three, hit it!)

(Lalalala lalala
Lalala
Lalalala lalala
Lalalala, lalala, lala) (Here we go, here we go, let's take it down)

Back, back, back in the day when the DJ's spun on night
Where the parties fun, the MC's come to rock and bless the mic. (Oh yeah)
No need to worry, no need to hurry, them grooves are just for you (Come on)
People poppin' and lockin', breakin' and rockin', everybody knows there ain't no stopping

Come on, y'all, get on the floor, we're gonna take you back, make you beg for more
Aint no party like an old school party, 'cause an old school party don't stop
So DJ, drop my favourite joint and let me rock the mic
Now throw your hands high in the air, everybody say: "Oh yeah!"

(Lalalala lalala
Lalala) Yeah just do it, do it, do it
(Lalalala lalala) It's on and on and on and on
(Lalalala, lalala, lala) I like that, talk to it, Wonder Mike, come on

Yes, yes, y'all, it's Wonder Mike and I like to rock the house (Oooh!)
I'm work that body, work that body and, baby, just turnin' it out (Ah!)
Abidibihophop, you don't get stopped, let me see that body rock
Put your afro jack cup to the side, let me hear you say: "Alright!"

The groove's so funky, furious, did make you get so serious
When the people hearin' us they startin' come delerious
Work it, let's work it, let's work it, work it, work it
Now somebody, anybody, everybody scream!

(Lalalala lalala
Lalala) Yeah just do it, do it, do it
(Lalalala lalala
Lalalala, lalala, lala) Now somebody, andybody, everybody scream!

(Lalalala lalala) Yeah, town, now wave your hands from side to side)
(Lalala) (Hey, ho, hey, ho!)
(Lalala) (Hey, ho, hey, ho!) It's on and on and on and on
(Lalalala, lalala, lala) I like that (Hey, ho, hey, ho!), wave like just those hands, come on!

One, two, three, four, step the honor advert for the Master Gee show
Once upon a time but not long ago when there was no rapstars on tv-shows,
No movie deals, commercials, russ and his cruss just startin to grow
In them days when you cup the art, you did a sake for the money and adverse for the heart

Back then you had to be a true believer
Every, all hung at the disco fever
DJ Flash in Hollywood
Made it happen in the streets of Manhatten

Brooklyn, Queens and Long Island sound
People came from miles around see us get down
This song's dedicated to the fact that you gotta recognise by nears an' raps

(Lalalala lalala
Lalala) Yeah just do it, do it, do it
(Lalalala lalala) Alright, darling, come on!
(Lalalala, lalala, lala) Now somebody, andybody, everybody scream!

(Lalalala lalala) Yeah just do it, do it, do it
(Lalala) Rock that body, move that body, move that body, come on
(Lalalala lalala) It's on and on and on and on
(Lalalala, lalala, lala) I like that, let's sing it on!