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  • I see that its not clear,
    For you good buddy so clean out your ears,
    So listen very closely while I pop my game,
    'Cause my names in the Hall of Fame
    The K-U-R, the T-I-S,
    The first is the best I must confess
    The B-L-O and the W
    Makes you wanna catch the boogaloo flu
    Now, If your name is Annie
    Get up off your fannie
    If your name is Clyde,
    Get off your backside
    If you name is Pete,
    You don't need a seat
    'Cause i'm Kurtis Blow and i'm on the go
    I'm rocking to the beat in stere-ery-ooh!
    Now just throw your hands in the air
    And wave 'em like you just don't care.
    And if your ready like Freddie to rock real steady ,
    Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"
    Young ladies, all the ladies in the house say, "Owww"
    And you don't stop, come on, come on, come on, let me see you rock.
    Ah get down and stop messing around
    When Kurtis Blow is in your town
    I'm Kurtis Blow on the microphone
    A place called Harlem was my home
    I was rocking one day, it started to shake
    It sound to me a-like a earthquake
    I packed my bags, I said goodbye
    I kissed my woman, and I started to fly
    I came to Earth by a meteorite
    To rock you all on the mic
    So just kick off your shoes, let your fingers pop
    Kurtis Blow's just about ready to rock
    Now people in the back, if you're not too whack, say:
    "Don't stop the body rock!"
    People in the front, if you want to bump, say:
    "Don't stop the body rock!"
    People in the middle, if you want to wiggle, say:
    "Don't stop the body rock!"
    And people on the side, if you want to slide, say:
    "Don't stop the body rock!"
    Now a preacher or a teacher or a e-lec-tri-cian
    A fighter, or a writer, or a po-li-ti-cian
    The man with the key to your ignition
    Kurtis Blow is competition
    Young ladies, shock the house
    Yes, the young ladies, shock the house
    A-just throw your hands in the air
    And wave them like you just don't care
    If you're really, really ready to rock this house this morning
    Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"
    Somebody scream
    Young ladies, Mercedes, all the ladies in the house say "ow"
    "Ow"
    Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho-ho-ho!
  • I see that its not clear,
    For you good buddy so clean out your ears,
    So listen very closely while I pop my game,
    'Cause my names in the Hall of Fame
    The K-U-R, the T-I-S,
    The first is the best I must confess
    The B-L-O and the W
    Makes you wanna catch the boogaloo flu
    Now, If your name is Annie
    Get up off your fannie
    If your name is Clyde,
    Get off your backside
    If you name is Pete,
    You don't need a seat
    'Cause i'm Kurtis Blow and i'm on the go
    I'm rocking to the beat in stere-ery-ooh!
    Now just throw your hands in the air
    And wave 'em like you just don't care.
    And if your ready like Freddie to rock real steady ,
    Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"
    Young ladies, all the ladies in the house say, "Owww"
    And you don't stop, come on, come on, come on, let me see you rock.
    Ah get down and stop messing around
    When Kurtis Blow is in your town
    I'm Kurtis Blow on the microphone
    A place called Harlem was my home
    I was rocking one day, it started to shake
    It sound to me a-like a earthquake
    I packed my bags, I said goodbye
    I kissed my woman, and I started to fly
    I came to Earth by a meteorite
    To rock you all on the mic
    So just kick off your shoes, let your fingers pop
    Kurtis Blow's just about ready to rock
    Now people in the back, if you're not too whack, say:
    "Don't stop the body rock!"
    People in the front, if you want to bump, say:
    "Don't stop the body rock!"
    People in the middle, if you want to wiggle, say:
    "Don't stop the body rock!"
    And people on the side, if you want to slide, say:
    "Don't stop the body rock!"
    Now a preacher or a teacher or a e-lec-tri-cian
    A fighter, or a writer, or a po-li-ti-cian
    The man with the key to your ignition
    Kurtis Blow is competition
    Young ladies, shock the house
    Yes, the young ladies, shock the house
    A-just throw your hands in the air
    And wave them like you just don't care
    If you're really, really ready to rock this house this morning
    Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"
    Somebody scream
    Young ladies, Mercedes, all the ladies in the house say "ow"
    "Ow"
    Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho-ho-ho!