Letra da Música Let Me Clear My Throat (Old School Reunion Remix) '96 de Dj Kool

One, two, three, come on!
We got Dj Kool and Doug E Fresh
Rockin' to the beat 'cause we are the best
We got Doug E Fresh and Biz Markie (Hey!)
Rockin' to the beat in the place to be

We got Biz Markie and Dj Twin
So hit me with your horns and make that money!

Let me see those hands in the air, y'all! (Yeah!)

Here you are now!
Hey!

Everybody jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump
Everybody jump, jump, jump, jump
Jump, jump, jump

Come on, listen
Some of y'all know how to do this
Some of y'all don't

Show me how you're with us
Show me how you all listen

Let me clear my throat, ooh (Let's go y'all!)
Oh, say what
Have mercy, baby, I hope you don't mind
(You can hear me?)
Let me clear my throat (Baby)

Special dedication going out
to everybody across the nation

And it goes a little something like this here
Aha, aha, ah
Now all the way live from New York City
Mister Biz-mark, grab the mic again
Mister

Can I kick it? (Yes, you can)
You know that I can do it with the mic in my hand (Yeah)
Hahahaha, remember that
People, what you, yo, get your sack

Zig-zag, zag-a-zig, zag-a-doo-doo-da
No matter what I say it always comes out fly
The ladies in here who like zoodeloo-pop
I'm in love, I'm all shook up

Yo, Doug E Fresh, start color my man
Get on the mic and do the best you can

O-wee-o, yeah (Oho!) (Say what!)
O-wee-o (Say what) (Oho!) , here we go!
Hep, hep!

Shimmin' the crib, the party people on the dance floor
They want to see what we have seen, what's called for
Shakin' and breakin', no mistakin' dive Kennedy
You know the man with the plan and the remedy

Slowin' down, throwin' down, quick rhythm
Sexism, baptism and wisdom

I don't like the quarter mile space for support
Just gravitates and start to go da
Jugger fluber of the rhythm morose! (Come on!)
While I got a chance here, let me clear my throat

Come on, y'all, let's go!
Have mercy, babe, I hope you don't mind, say what!
Let me clear my throat
All together, stay together, as a brother gourmet!
Sure deal!

Right here run a party
Aha, aha, aha

Now y'all love us and we love y'all (Say what)
Surrender to yourself if you're havin' a ball

Puerto Rico! (Yeah!)
Black people! (Yeah!)
White people! (Yeah!)
All people! (Yeah!)
Puerto Rico! (Yeah!)
Black people! (Yeah!)
White people! (Yeah!)
All people! (Yeah!)

Now, put two fingers in the air! (Get 'em up)
Put two fingers in the air! (Get 'em up)

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-o, are y'all tired yet? (No, no!)
Are y'all ready to quit? (No, no!)
Are y'all tired yet? (No, no!)
Can I rock this hit? (Yeah, yeah!)

Back to the rhythm of the funky jam (Say what)
Dj Kool into my hands

Rock here, yo don't stop
And the Dj Kool with that old dear pop
You say I just said Charley, havin' a party
I'm in the house and givin' up garly (?)

For you and your cooler, guys have never do it

Dj Kool, rock the hall when they're doin' soul
Here we go, check the flow, then we go
Than I met Peter at the whole damn show

To the beat, everybody
And if you go to party, hold it now
Hey-o, if the party is right
where you are standing right now
That's all good in here
Make some noise

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Let me clear my throat
Have mercy, baby, I hope you don't mind
Let me clear my throat

Put your hands in the air if you're in here!
And your places I love you
Now we need some help for the maestro, please!

Yes!
Haha!

Somebody make some noise in this joint, man!

Jam!
Jam!
Jam!
Come on now
Jam!