Tag Team - Whoomp There It Is

Party people
Yeah
Tag Team music in full effect
That's me, DC, the Brain Supreme
And my man Steve Rollin
We're kicking the flow (we're kickin' the flow)
And it goes a little somethin' like this

Tag Team back again
Check it, direct it, let's begin
Party on, party people let me hear some noise
DC's in the house, jump, jump, rejoice
There's a party over here, a party over there
Wave your hands in the air, shake the derriere
These three words when 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 about to show all you folks what's it's all about
Now it's time for a nigga to get on the mic
And make this motherfucking party hype
I'm taking it back to the old school
'Cause I'm an old fool who's so cool
If you want to get down, I'm a 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, chak-a-laka, chack-a-laka, chak-a-laka, chak-a
Whoomp, chak-a-laka, chack-a-laka, chak-a-laka, chak-a
Whoomp, chak-a-laka, chack-a-laka, chak-a-laka, chak-a
Whoomp, chak-a-laka, chack-a-laka, chak-a-laka, chak-a

Point blank gin and juice I drinkin'
Bent and bent and as I puff on dank
Rock a mic, uh-oh, I crave skin
Rip -, find a honey to 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 (get louder), Whoomp, there it is (louder)
Whoomp, there it is (come on, come on), Whoomp, there it is (yeah)

Hey
(Whoomp, there it is)
Hey
(Whoomp, there it is)

Some say I'm crazy, 'cause I'm pushin' up daises
The underground sound that you have found
Amazing, outstanding, demanding
Commanding you people dancin', whoo
Shit, that's a breath taker
I produce AKA the undertaker
You want to 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 - from the school of old
Hardcore keep the folklore wreck
Three to the two and one mic-check
Mad skill flow ill on the mesh of steel
That's the grill of the microphone I just killed
Party people, it'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 atcha
That's me, DC, the brain supreme
And my man Steve Rollin
Bring it back ya'll, bring it back ya'll, 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

Written by:
Dc The Brain Supreme, Cecil Lavel Glenn, Luciano Ninzatti, Matteo Bonsanto, Stefano Pulga, Steve Gibson, Steve Roll N

Publisher:
Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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