| Song | Lala Song |
| Artist | Bob Sinclar |
| Artist | The Sugarhill Gang |
| Album | Fun Radio 100: Le Son Dancefloor |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Oh Yeah... what's up world? | |
| It's Master Gee and... Sugar Hill Gang, | |
| Wonder Mike... and diggety I'm here with my man Bob Sinclar | |
| let's do it | |
| Lalalalà lalàla... lalàlallà | |
| lalalalà lalàla… lalalà-lalàla-lalà | |
| Back, back, back in the day when the Djs spoile on night. | |
| When the party fun, the mc's come drop and test the mic. (oh yeah) | |
| Don't need to worry, don't need to hurry the grooves are just for you (come on) | |
| Keep it pop it and locking, breaking and rocking. | |
| Everybody knows there ain't no stopping. | |
| Come on ya'll get on the floor, I'm gonna take you back make you beg for more. | |
| Aint no party like an old school party got an old school party don't stop. | |
| So Dj (clock my fav joy) and let me rock the mic. | |
| Now throw your hands high in the air, everybody say: Oh Yeah. | |
| Lalalalà lalàla... lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it) | |
| lalalalà lalàla (High) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!) | |
| Lalalalà lalàla... (yeah this do it, do it, do it) lalàlallà (Oh yeah... uh get body come on) | |
| lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that) | |
| (talk to me) (Wonder Mike, come on and get down) | |
| Yes, yes yo! It's Wonder Mike and I like to rock the hell. | |
| I'm work that body, work that body and baby just work it out (Aah). | |
| Abidihibidihophop and don't get stopped, let me see that body rock. | |
| Put your afrojack kup to the side, let me hear you say Alright, | |
| Grooves so funky furious did make you get so serious, | |
| when the people hearin' us they starting called delirious. | |
| Work it, let's work it, let's work it, work it, work it. | |
| Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! | |
| Lalalalà lalàla... lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it) | |
| lalalalà lalàla (High) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!) | |
| Lalalalà lalàla... (yeah tell wave your hands from side to side) lalàlallà (eh, oh, eh) | |
| lalalala lalala (It's only, only, only own) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (... here, come on) | |
| One, two, three, four. Step the honor avert for the Master Gee show. | |
| Once upon a time but not long ago when there was no rapstars on tv-shows, no moviedeal, commercials (..) starting to grow. | |
| In them days when you cup the art, you did a sake for the money and avert for the hart. | |
| Back then you had to be a true believer. Every (..) hang at the discofever. | |
| Dj Flash in Hollywood. Many happend in the streets of Manhatten. | |
| (group and queens and long like ... an you a gave for mons brown seas and down and song steary kate to the fact an techicachiu fans hill) | |
| Lalalalà lalàla... (oh) lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it) | |
| lalalalà lalàla (High, down) (come on) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!) | |
| Lalalalà lalàla... (yeah this do it, do it, do it) lalàlallà (Oh yeah... uh get body come on) | |
| lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that) (....) |
| Oh Yeah... what' s up world? | |
| It' s Master Gee and... Sugar Hill Gang, | |
| Wonder Mike... and diggety I' m here with my man Bob Sinclar | |
| let' s do it | |
| Lalalala lala la... lala lalla | |
| lalalala lala la lalala lala lalala | |
| Back, back, back in the day when the Djs spoile on night. | |
| When the party fun, the mc' s come drop and test the mic. oh yeah | |
| Don' t need to worry, don' t need to hurry the grooves are just for you come on | |
| Keep it pop it and locking, breaking and rocking. | |
| Everybody knows there ain' t no stopping. | |
| Come on ya' ll get on the floor, I' m gonna take you back make you beg for more. | |
| Aint no party like an old school party got an old school party don' t stop. | |
| So Dj clock my fav joy and let me rock the mic. | |
| Now throw your hands high in the air, everybody say: Oh Yeah. | |
| Lalalala lala la... lala lalla Yeah just do it, do it, do it | |
| lalalala lala la High lalala lala lalala Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! | |
| Lalalala lala la... yeah this do it, do it, do it lala lalla Oh yeah... uh get body come on | |
| lalalala lala la It' s only, only, only own lalala lala lalala I like that | |
| talk to me Wonder Mike, come on and get down | |
| Yes, yes yo! It' s Wonder Mike and I like to rock the hell. | |
| I' m work that body, work that body and baby just work it out Aah. | |
| Abidihibidihophop and don' t get stopped, let me see that body rock. | |
| Put your afrojack kup to the side, let me hear you say Alright, | |
| Grooves so funky furious did make you get so serious, | |
| when the people hearin' us they starting called delirious. | |
| Work it, let' s work it, let' s work it, work it, work it. | |
| Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! | |
| Lalalala lala la... lala lalla Yeah just do it, do it, do it | |
| lalalala lala la High lalala lala lalala Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! | |
| Lalalala lala la... yeah tell wave your hands from side to side lala lalla eh, oh, eh | |
| lalalala lalala It' s only, only, only own lalala lala lalala ... here, come on | |
| One, two, three, four. Step the honor avert for the Master Gee show. | |
| Once upon a time but not long ago when there was no rapstars on tvshows, no moviedeal, commercials .. starting to grow. | |
| In them days when you cup the art, you did a sake for the money and avert for the hart. | |
| Back then you had to be a true believer. Every .. hang at the discofever. | |
| Dj Flash in Hollywood. Many happend in the streets of Manhatten. | |
| group and queens and long like ... an you a gave for mons brown seas and down and song steary kate to the fact an techicachiu fans hill | |
| Lalalala lala la... oh lala lalla Yeah just do it, do it, do it | |
| lalalala lala la High, down come on lalala lala lalala Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! | |
| Lalalala lala la... yeah this do it, do it, do it lala lalla Oh yeah... uh get body come on | |
| lalalala lala la It' s only, only, only own lalala lala lalala I like that .... |
| Oh Yeah... what' s up world? | |
| It' s Master Gee and... Sugar Hill Gang, | |
| Wonder Mike... and diggety I' m here with my man Bob Sinclar | |
| let' s do it | |
| Lalalalà lalà la... lalà lallà | |
| lalalalà lalà la lalalà lalà lalalà | |
| Back, back, back in the day when the Djs spoile on night. | |
| When the party fun, the mc' s come drop and test the mic. oh yeah | |
| Don' t need to worry, don' t need to hurry the grooves are just for you come on | |
| Keep it pop it and locking, breaking and rocking. | |
| Everybody knows there ain' t no stopping. | |
| Come on ya' ll get on the floor, I' m gonna take you back make you beg for more. | |
| Aint no party like an old school party got an old school party don' t stop. | |
| So Dj clock my fav joy and let me rock the mic. | |
| Now throw your hands high in the air, everybody say: Oh Yeah. | |
| Lalalalà lalà la... lalà lallà Yeah just do it, do it, do it | |
| lalalalà lalà la High lalalà lalà lalalà Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! | |
| Lalalalà lalà la... yeah this do it, do it, do it lalà lallà Oh yeah... uh get body come on | |
| lalalalà lalà la It' s only, only, only own lalalà lalà lalalà I like that | |
| talk to me Wonder Mike, come on and get down | |
| Yes, yes yo! It' s Wonder Mike and I like to rock the hell. | |
| I' m work that body, work that body and baby just work it out Aah. | |
| Abidihibidihophop and don' t get stopped, let me see that body rock. | |
| Put your afrojack kup to the side, let me hear you say Alright, | |
| Grooves so funky furious did make you get so serious, | |
| when the people hearin' us they starting called delirious. | |
| Work it, let' s work it, let' s work it, work it, work it. | |
| Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! | |
| Lalalalà lalà la... lalà lallà Yeah just do it, do it, do it | |
| lalalalà lalà la High lalalà lalà lalalà Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! | |
| Lalalalà lalà la... yeah tell wave your hands from side to side lalà lallà eh, oh, eh | |
| lalalala lalala It' s only, only, only own lalalà lalà lalalà ... here, come on | |
| One, two, three, four. Step the honor avert for the Master Gee show. | |
| Once upon a time but not long ago when there was no rapstars on tvshows, no moviedeal, commercials .. starting to grow. | |
| In them days when you cup the art, you did a sake for the money and avert for the hart. | |
| Back then you had to be a true believer. Every .. hang at the discofever. | |
| Dj Flash in Hollywood. Many happend in the streets of Manhatten. | |
| group and queens and long like ... an you a gave for mons brown seas and down and song steary kate to the fact an techicachiu fans hill | |
| Lalalalà lalà la... oh lalà lallà Yeah just do it, do it, do it | |
| lalalalà lalà la High, down come on lalalà lalà lalalà Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream! | |
| Lalalalà lalà la... yeah this do it, do it, do it lalà lallà Oh yeah... uh get body come on | |
| lalalalà lalà la It' s only, only, only own lalalà lalà lalalà I like that .... |