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Def Squad

Genres: Hip-Hop

Def Squad Delite/rapper's Delite Lyrics - Def Squad

[Redman] 

I said a hip hop the hippie 

the hippie to the hip hip a hop and ya don't stop 

A rock on baby bubba to the boogety bang 

bang the boogie to the boogety beat 

Now what'chu hear is not a test I'm a rappin to the beat 

It's just me the groove and my squad we gonna try to move your feet 

See I am the doctor spoc and I'd like to say hello 

A to the black to the white the red and the brown 

the purple and yellow 

Well, first I gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie 

say up jump the boogie to 

Bang bang boogie let's rock you don't stop 

Rock the rhythm that'll make your body rock 

Now, so far you heard my voice a but I brought 2 friends along 

And next on the mic is my man E come on E sing that song 

 

[Erick Sermon] 

Well I'm imp the dip the ladies pimp 

The womens fight for my delight 

'cause im the grandmaster with the 3 MCs 

That shocked ya house for the young ladies 

And when ya come inside into the front 

And you do the freak spank and you do the bump 

An When a sucka MCs tryin to prove a point 

They trust this trio and wit a serious joint 

And from sun to sun and from day to day 

I sit back and write a brand new rhyme 

Because they say that lyricals never cease 

I created a devastated masterpiece 

I'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resist 

EVERYBODY! I said it goes like this 

See I was comin home late one dark afternoon 

Reporter stopped me for an interview 

She said she heard stories and she heard fables 

That I Mrs. On the mic and the turntables 

This young reporter I did adore 

Start rockin through this rhyme like I never did before 

She said damn fly guy I'm in love wit'chu 

Said that casanova led ya musta been true 

I said by the way baby what's your name? 

She said I go by the name of Lois Lane 

And you could be my boyfriend you truly can 

Just let me cut my boyfriend called Superman 

I said he's a fairy I do suppose 

Flyin through the air in pantyhose 

He may be very sexy or even cute 

But he look like a sucka in a blue & red suit 

I said I need a man who got finesse 

and his whole name across his chest 

He may be able to fly all through the night 

But he can't rock a party through the early light 

He can't satisfy you with his little worm 

But I can bust you out with my Supersperm 

I go do it - I go do it - I go do it - do it - do it 

And I'm here and I'm there 

And I'm big bad E and I'm everywhere 

So just throw your hands up in the air 

And party hard like you just don't care 

And just do it and don't stop y'all 

A tick a tock y'all and ya don't stop 

It goes ho-tel, mo-tel What'cha gonna do today(Say Wha'?) 

I'm gonna get a fly girl, I'm gonna get some spankin' 

Drive off with a def OJ 

Everybody go, Ho-tel, Mo-tel Hoilday Inn(Say Wha'?) 

I say if your girl start actin' up 

Then you take her friend 

I say Skip, Dive What can I say? 

I can't fit 'em all inside my OJ 

So I just take half and bust 'em out 

And leave the rest to Master Gee 

So he can shock the house! 

 

[Keith Murray] 

Well I'm the M - A - S - the T - E - R a G with the double E 

I said I go by the unforgettable name of the man they call the Keith Murray 

Well, my name is known all over the world 

by all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls 

I'm goin down in history 

As the baddest rapper there ever could be 

Now I'm feelin the highs and your feelin the lows 

The beat start gettin into your soul 

You start snappin your fingers and stompin your feet 

And moving your body to the shore shot beat 

And then DAMN! You start doin the freak 

I mean DAMN! Right outta your seat 

And then you throw your hands high in the air 

Your rockin to the beat and shake your derriere 

Your rockin to the beat without a care 

'Cause the shore shot MCs from the affair 

Now I'm not as tall as the rest of the gang 

But I rap to the beat just the same 

I gotta slim face and a pair of brown eyes 

All I'm here to do ladies is hypnotize 

I said a on and a on an on on an on 

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn 

I said a on and a on an on on an on 

Like a hot butta pop ta pop hippie hippie pop ta pop pop 

you don't dare stop 

Come alive y'all and gimme what'chu got 

I guess by now that you can take a hunch 

And find that I, am the baby of the bunch 

But that's okay, I still keep it strive 

'cause all I'm made to do is wiggle your behind 

An sing a on and a on an on on an on 

The beat don't stop until the break of dawn 

I said a on and a on an on on an on 

Rock, rock y'all, and get on the floor 

I'm gonna freak you here, I'm gonna freak you there 

I'm gonna freak you out of this atmosphere 

'cause I'm one-of-a-kind, I shocked your mind 

Look what they did Gee, No diggity about your behind 

I said a one, two, three, four 

Come on girls a-get on the floor 

Come alive y'all and gimme what'chu got 

'cause I'm guaranteed to make you rock 

I said a one, two, three, four 

Tell me Dr. Spoc What are you waitin' for? 

 

[Redman] 

I said a hip hop the hippie to tha hippie the hip hip a hop 

An ya don't stop a rockin to the bang bang boogie 

Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogety beat 

Skippity we bopp we rock a scooby doo 

A guess what america we love you 

'cause you rock & you roll with a so much soul 

A you could rock till you 101 years old 

I don't mean to brag I don't mean to post 

But Def Squads like butter on ya breakfast toast 

A rock it out a baby bubba a baby bubba to the boogety 

Bang bang the boogie to the beat beat 

It's So unique come on everybody 

Let's dance to the beat 

Have you ever went over a friend house to eat 

And the food was just no good? 

I said the macaroni's sour, the peas all mushed 

And the chicken tastes like wood 

I said you try to play it off, like you thinkin' you can 

By sayin' that chu're full 

And then your friend says, Mom, he's just bein' polite 

He ain't finished, uh-uh, thats bull! 

So your heart start pumpin' and you think of a lie 

And you say that you arleady ate 

And then your friend says, Man, there's plenty of food 

So he piles some more on your plate 

And while the stinky food's steamy 

Your mouth starts a-dreamin' of the monent it's time to leave 

And then you look at your plate, and your chicken's slowly rottin' 

And the somethin' that look like cheese 

Then you say, that's it, I got to leave this place 

I don't care what these people think 

I'm just sittin' here makin' myself nauseous 

With this Ug-ly food that stinks 

So you bust out the door, while it's still close 

Still sick from the food you ate 

And then you run to the store for quick relief from a bottle uh Kaopectate 

And then you call your friend a two weeks later To see how he has been 

And he says I understand about the food, Baby Bubba 

But we're still friends 

A wit a hip hop the hippie to tha hippie the hip hip a hop 

You don't stop a rockin to the bang bang boogie 

Say up jump the boogie to the rhythm of the boogety beat