Bob Sinclar - Lala Song lyrics

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!