Shing-a-Ling Is What I Bring

Now you know; I flow like King Nando I got the bang bang the boogie and the soul If you step to me we'll go toe to toe My hands are hard when I hit the bongos Nuyoricans in the house say yeah Its' time to bring back the sound we once bled Latins, Prado The party started in the barrio Shing-A-Ling is what I bring when I step into the ring Shing-A-Ling is what I bring stand back and let me sing my Shing-A-Ling I was born the magic year of '69 so I know a thing or two about those times my family tree has so many roots in boogalo I've got the swing the charm and attitude No reggaeton plays from my stereo I like that rock-n-roll and punk mambo So let me meditate before I hit the stage My ELS is ready for the space age Shing-A-Ling is what I bring When I step into the ring Shing-A-Ling is what I bring When I step into the ring Stand back and let me sing my Shing-A-Ling Shing-A-Ling is what I bring when I step into the ring Shing-A-Ling is what I bring stand back and let me sing my Shing-A-Ling Shing-A-Ling is what I bring when I step into the ring Shing-A-Ling Shing-A-Ling is what I bring stand back and let me sing my Shing-A-Ling Shing-A-Ling Shing-A-Ling Shing Shing Shing Shing Shing-A-Ling Shing Shing Shing Shing