Letras

We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We've got a style of our own, on the microphone And when it comes to rocking, we stand alone I'm the rapper Jalil and I'm ready to rock And once I get started I'm hard to stop I've got the magical touch to make you shake your butt The Grandmaster Dee, the king of the cut So party people in the house make no mistake Jalil and Ecstasy are inside the place, and We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini I am the man with the thousand ryhmes Couldn't say all of them in one week's time So I'll say some here and say some there And I'll still be rhyming this time next year That's why I keep my ryhmes under lock and key 'Cause nobody knows my rhymes except me We're the originator, not the imitator No one rocks better, no one rocks greater We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini Now we're one for all, all for one Your first class ticket to having fun We're gonna give you what we've got, and baby that's plenty 'Cause never have so few, rocked so many Hotter than fire, too young to retire With the special gift to take it one step higher Peaches and cream, the American dream Protected and respected on the Disco scene Climbing that ladder, we're taking the crown 'Cause you just can't keep a good man down We deserve the part from the very start And everything we do is straight from our heart We're the Pied Pipers of the 1980's Our Disco show will freak and drive you crazy As you all well know, we've got the gusto I'm telling you the crew Magnifico We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini Grandmaster Dee The rapper Ecstasy The rapper Jalil Dynasty The debonair Doctor Ice The Kangol Kid Lady Stephanie Tree-voo Lisa Brooklyn, rock the house! We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini We are Whodini
Writer(s): Lawrence Smith, Jalil Hutchins, John B. Fletcher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out