Whoomp! There It Is

Party-people! Yeah, Tag Team music in full effect! That's me, DC the Brain Supreme, and my man Steve Roll'n! We're kickin' the flow! (We're kickin' the flow!) And it goes a little something like this!

Tag Team, back again Check it to wreck it, let's begin Party on, party people, let me hear some noise DC's in the house, jump, jump, rejoice Says there's a party over here, a party over there Wave your hands in the air, shake the derrière These three words mean you're gettin' busy Whoomp! There it is! Hit me!

Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is!

Upside down and inside out I'm 'bout to show all you folks what it's all about Now it's time for a nigga to get on the mic And make this motherfuckin' party hype I'm takin' it back to the old school 'Cause I'm an old fool who's so cool If you wanna get down, I'ma show you the way Whoomp! There it is! Let me hear you say

Whoomp! There it is! (Come on, y'all) Whoomp! There it is! (A little louder) Whoomp! There it is! (Come on, y'all) Whoomp! There it is! (Louder) Whoomp! There it is! (Come on, y'all) Whoomp! There it is! (A little louder) Whoomp! There it is! (Come on, y'all) Whoomp! There it is!

Whoomp! Shaka-laka-shaka-laka shaka-laka shaka Whoomp! Shaka-laka-shaka-laka shaka-laka shaka Whoomp! Shaka-laka-shaka-laka shaka-laka shaka Whoomp! Shaka-laka-shaka-laka shaka-laka shaka

Point blank, gin and juice I drink And then invent as I puff on dank Rock the mic, uh-oh, I crave skin Rip shit, find a honey dip to dip it in Slam dunk it, stick it, flip it and ride That B-double-O-T-Y, oh my Ooh, that's it, come on, come on Whoomp! There it is! I'm done

Whoomp! There it is! (Come on) Whoomp! There it is! (Louder) Whoomp! There it is! (Give it to me) Whoomp! There it is! (Come on, come on) Whoomp! There it is! (Little louder) Whoomp! There it is! (Yeah!) Whoomp! There it is! (Come on, come on) Whoomp! There it is! (Yeah!) Hey! Baby! Whoomp! There it is! Hey! Baby! Whoomp! There it is!

Some say I'm crazy 'cause I'm pushing up daises The underground sound that you niggas have found Amazing, outstanding, demanding Commanding, you people dancing (whoo!) Shit! That's a breath taker Our producer AKA the undertaker You wanna come down to the underground old school? Here's a shovel, can you dig it, fool?

Can you dig it? We can dig it! Can y'all dig it? We can dig it! Can you dig it? We can dig it! Can y'all dig it? We can dig it! Can you dig it? We can dig it! Can y'all dig it? We can dig it! Can you dig it? We can dig it! Can y'all dig it? We can dig it!

W-H-double O-M-P as I flow To the fly shit from the school of old Hard core, keep' the folklore wrecked Three to the two and one, mic check Mad skill, flow ill, on the mess of steel That's the grille of the microphone I just killed Party people, there's your party, Tag Team is through Whoomp, there it is, I thought you knew

Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is!

Yeah! Tag Team music comin' straight at 'cha! That's me, DC the Brain Supreme, and my man Steve Roll'n! Bring it back y'all, bring it back y'all, bring it back, here we go!

Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is! Whoomp! There it is Whoomp! There it is Whoomp! There it is Whoomp! There it is