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Xanadu
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Sweet Lady
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bernard Edwards
Songwriter
Nile Rodgers
Songwriter
Sylvia Robinson
Songwriter
Curtis Brown
Songwriter
Guy "Master Gee" O'Brien
Songwriter
Henry Jackson
Songwriter
Michael Wright
Songwriter
Lyrics
I said a hip hop, the hippie the hippie
To the hip hip hop, a you dont stop
Rock it to the bang bang boogie, say up jumped the boogie
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now what you hear is not a test, I'm rockin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
See I am Sweet Lady and I like to say hello
I'm gonna rock it to the red, the brown, and the green
The purple and yellow
But first I'm gotta bang bang the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie to the bang bang boogie
Say stop, you don't stop
Rock the riddle that will make your body rock
Well so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And next on the mic is my friend Xan
Come on, Xan, sing that song
Check it out, I'm the c-a-s-an-the-o-v-a
And the rest is f-l-y
Ya see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
These reasons, I'll tell ya why
Ya see I'm five foot one and I'm tons of fun
And I dress to a t
Ya see I got more clothes than Jack Kennedy and I dress so viciously
I got bodyguards, I got two big cars
Definitely ain't the wack
I got a Lincoln continental and a sunroof Cadillac
So after school, I take a dip in the pool
Which really is on the wall
I got a color TV so I can see
The Knicks play basketball
Hear me talkin' bout checkbooks, really cost more money
I'd be a sucker if I ever spend
But I wouldn't give a sucker, nor a pun for a rocker
Not a dime 'til I made it again
Everybody go hotel motel, whatcha gonna do today (say what)
I met a super fine guy, gonna get it some style
Now we drive in a double OJ
Everybody go hotel motel, holiday inn
Say if your guy starts actin' up, then you take his friend
My Sweet Lady, my girl
It's on you so what you gonna do?
Well it's on, and ah on, ah on, on, on-on
The beat ain't stoppin' 'til the break of dawn
I said s-i-s-t-e-r, a G with a double E
I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the sister gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy men and the tricky guys
The silliest guy in history
Call the girl wiser and Macey G
Well he's feelin' the highs, feelin' the lows
The beat starts slippin' into your toes
Ya start poppin' ya fingers and stompin' your feet
And movin' your body while you're sittin' in the seat
I said, "Damn" and start doin' the freak
I said, "Damn", right outta your seat
Then ya hold your head high in the air
You rockin' to the beat, shake it in the air
Ya rockin' to the beat without a care
Now the sureshot m.c.s, plenty of girls
Now, I'm not so sure as the rest of the gang
But I'm rockin' to the beat just the same
I got a little face and a pair of brown eyes
And I made a few guys get hypnotized
And it's on, and ah on, ah on, on, on-on
The beat ain't stoppin' 'til the break of dawn
I said on, and ah on, ah on, on, on-on
Like a hot, silly popsy, pospy, pop
Baby say the popsy pops but the beat ain't stop
Come alive y'all, gimme what ya got
I guess by now you can take a hunch
Start movin' your feet and start doin' the bump
'Cause that's okay, say keep in stride
'Cause you're here to do, is wiggle your behind
Singin' on and on and on, on-on-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
You're singin' on and ah on, ah on, on, on-on
That's right y'all and get on the floor
I'm gonna beat you here, I'm gonna beat you there
I'm gonna beat you outta this atmosphere
Because you're one of a kind and I'l shock your mind
And say if you feel it at your behind
I say one, two, three, four, come on girls and get on the floor
A come alive y'all, gimme what you got
'Cause I'm gauranteed to blow your mind
I say one, two, three, four, tell me Sweet Lady what you're waitin' for
I said a hip hop, a hip, a hippie to
The hip hip hop, and you don't stop
Rockin' to the bang bang boogie say up jumped the boogie
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
A Scooby-Doo rock, we rock, a Scooby-Doo
And guess what? Jamaica we love you
And then you rock to the rock to so much soul
And then you rock to the rock where the young are old
I don't mean to brag, I dont mean to boast
But d'you like hot butter on a breakfast toast?
I work it out, a-baby brother
Then you move it to the boogie, the bang, bang, the boogie
To the boogie, the beat, beat, beat, so much soul you meet
Come on everybody and dance to the beat
I said a hip hop the hippie the hippie
To the hip hip hop, and you don't stop
I work it out baby brother, I work it out baby brother
To the boogie-di-bang bang, the boogie-di-bang bang
The rhythm of the boogie-di-beat
I said can't wait 'til the end of the week
When I'm rappin' to the rhythm of the groovy beat
And attempt to raise your body heat
A baby that you cannot be
I do a swing, then a rock, then a shuffle your feet
And let's change up and dance couple feet
And when ya body heat comes to rhythm their meat
Wait a little while so ya don't get weak
I know a girl named Sam
Has more wine than the city's air
So come on man and sing that song
To the rhythm of the boogie da bang bang, bang
Have you ever been to a friend's house to eat
And the food just ain't no good?
I mean the macaroni cheese tastes like glue
And the chicken tastes like wood
And the food start buggin', you say
That you ain't feelin' good
And your friend say, "Mom he ain't finish up all dem food"
So your heart start pumpin' and you think of a lie
Sayin' you already ate
And your friend say, "Mama he just bein' polite"
"So pile some more on his plate"
And then you say that still I gotta eat this plate
I don't care what those people say
Instead of sittin' here making myself not slick
By the soggy food that stink
So you run to the door feelin' ill from the food you just ate
And then you run to the door for quick relief
From a bottle of KO pink tang
Everybody go hotel motel, what ya gonna do today? (Say what?)
Get a super fine guy, gonna get some style
Drive off in a double OJ
Everybody go hotel, motel, holiday inn
I said if your guy start actin' up, then you take his friend
Writer(s): Bernard Edwards, Nile Rodgers
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