Let Me Clear My Throat (Old School Reunion Remix '96)

One, two, three, c'mon! We got DJ Kool and Doug E Fresh (C'mon!) Rockin' to the beat 'cause we are the best (C'mon!) We got Doug E Fresh and Biz Markie (Hey!) Rockin' to the beat in the place to be We got Biz Markie and DJ 20 (So what?) Hit me with the horns and make that money Let me see those hands in the air y'all! (Yeah!) Here we go now! (Let's do this!) Hey! Everybody jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump Everybody jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump (C'mon!) Some of y'all know how to do this And some of y'all don't Some of y'all might get with this And some of y'all won't, but listen! (Hey!) Let me clear my throat (Uh!) That's great y'all (Oh!) Say what? Have mercy babe, ha! I hope ya don't mind, let me clear my throat Special dedication going out to everybody across the nation Have it going a lil' somethin like this, ah huh, ah huh, ah (God Damn) Now all the way live from New York City Mr. Biz Mar- better Markie get busy Can I kick it? (Yes you can!) You know that I can do it with the back of my hand (Yeah!) Uh! You 'member that? Zig-zag, zagga-zig, zagga-zigga-za No matter what I say, it always come on fire The ladies are here, you're like fruit in a cup I'm in love, I'm all shook-up! Yo, Daddy flash my dollar my man! (Yeah) Get on the ride and do the best you can (Here we go!) Oh-wee-oh! (Yeah!) (Oh!) Say what! Oh-wee-oh! (Say what!) (Oh!) Yeah, here we go! Jiminy Cricket the party people on the dancefloor Now I can see what GMC was goin' for Shakin' and breakin', no mistakin' the identity You know the man with the plan and the remedy Slow it down, blow it down, break rhythm Sexism, baptism of wisdom I throw like a quarter of my faith on some coroners Grab the tapes, hit start, trippin' cold aw! Tryna fathom out the rhythm I wrote (So what?) While I got a chance, here Let me clear my throat C'mon y'all! Let's go! Have mercy, babe (Ha!) I hope you don't mind (Sing!) Let me clear my throat (Uh!) Once again, thank you for comin' out Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh (Let's get it!) Now y'all love us 'Cause we love y'all (Say what) So represent yourself if you're havin' a ball Gotta leap y'all! Black people White people All people (C'mon let's go!) Come on in y'all Black people White people All people (Yeah!) Put two fingers in the air (Get 'em up) Put two fingers in the air (Yeah, yeah) When I say "Tu", you say "Pac"' Tu (Pac) Tu (Pac) When I say "Tu", you say "Pac"' Tu (Pac) Tu (Pac) Tu (Pac) Tu (Pac) Tu (Pac) Tu (Pac) Hey ya'll, are ya'll tired yet? Are y'all ready to quit? Are ya'll tired yet? Can I ride this hit? Back to the rhythm of the fuckin' champ (Say what) DJ Kool is who I am so Rock out, yeah don't stop We got DJ Kool, we got old hip hop We gotta, let's get it started Havin' a party I'm in the house so get enough dollar For you and your crew Da-ba-da-ba-doo, yeah DJ Kool, rock the hole with the newest song Here we go, check the flow, then we go Yeah I'm that beast to rock the whole damn show Step to the beat, everybody (Yeah) And if you're gonna party (hold it, yeah) Ayy, yo If the party's right where you standin' at right now And it's all good in here Make some noise! So check the flowin' of the rhythm' of the, oh! (Yeah!) While I got a chance, here Let me clear my throat! Here we go (Oh!) Have mercy, babe (Ha!) I hope you don't mind (Yeah!) Let me clear my throat! Get yo' hands in the air If you in here! Hey y'all crazies, I love you! Now I need some' else on the mic, yo please! Yes! Yah! (Yeah!) Somebody make some noise in this joint man Yeah! Yeah! Yeah (Yeah) (Jump on it, jump on it) C'mon, yeah! (Jump on it, jump on it) Yeah, yeah!