Clap Your Hands (B-Side)

[Intro: Tommy Tee]
(Yeah, yeah!) One two, one two
Yeah, my name is Tommy Tee, the human beatbox
I'm out of Squeeze, New York
I came out here to get busy with my brother DJ Hurricane and Davy DMX!
I need everybody in the place to be

[Chorus: Tommy Tee & DJ Hurricane]
So just clap your hands
And stomp your feet (yeah, yeah!)
Clap your hands (get up, get up, get up!)
And stomp your feet (listen, you fucking police!)
Clap your hands (get the fuck up!)
And stomp your feet (come on, everybody just)
Clap your hands
And stomp your feet (come on, watch out)

[Hook]
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet
Clap your hands (yeah, yeah, yeah!), and stomp your feet
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet (get the fuck up!)
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet

[Verse 1: DJ Hurricane]
Now the Tom mentioned [?], Dave dropped the beat
Hurricane to grab the mic and make the record complete
It's not a barricade paid that can hold the prop
Can you see Dave scratch and Kane talk loud
Dave, pick up the needle, put on the headphones
Turn up the bass, gimme the microphone
Give us the stage, it's time to break through
Rappin' on stage, can't play too cool
You're gonna get up, peace, 'cause the record's at least
Sells, will it trees [?], or people will cease, why don't ya

[Hook]
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet
Clap your hands (party people!), and stomp your feet (yeah!)
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet

[Verse 2: Nikki D]
Come on and get loose, wanna break the ice
The rhythm's rocking and rolling to make you see it's too nice
I demand a hand, Davy D is the band
The jam we slam, we call it "Clap Your Hands"
Around say how we pop the tracks so loud
Like this, and now since you get on down
Packin' the parties with all the hip-hop feats
Guys scheme, don't dream, 'cause I'm supreme
My mic's on, suckers' torn
To the lip 'cause Nikki D is comin' rocking it strong
You want a riff in the beat, then you call me the cheap
I'm makin' so much green from my rhyme, you'll see, so

[Hook]
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet

[Verse 3: Tommy Tee]
Now it's live, never nonetheless
Because it's a hit jam, better than the rest
Sucker MCs who think they're the best
Well, I'm MC Tommy Tee and I'm always fresh
Time to pass me the mic because it's my turn
Believe it or not, I'm on to burn
Sucker MCs who never learn
And what I'm gonna get, I'm going to earn
Believe it or not, I'm on a mission
No competition get paid on commission
My brother Davy D is my musician
My name is Tommy Tee, and I'm a beatbox magician!

[Hook]
Clap your hands (party people!), and stomp your feet (yeah!)
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet

[Verse 4: Tommy Tee]
This is strictly scientific, 'cause my rhymes are terrific
Under your observation, total mind devastation
You can't resist the funky fresh creation
I'm MC Tommy Tee, gonna give you demonstration
My rhymes are chiastic, really fantastic
Stretches like elastic, bends like plastic
I'm the governor and the superior
MC warrior, keep your exterior
The great inquisitor, the rap ambassador
No, you better tow in door [?], the great war
You better run home and eat your spinach
You're gonna need a nurse when I get finished!

[Hook]
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet

[Verse 5: DJ Hurricane]
Fat fur rappers never making no sense
Gimme some water from the faucet so my mic can get rinsed
Now that my throat is cleared, I'll call crowd to cheer
You cannot play the front and others the rear
Not a medium or small, but an extra large
That's my size on the mic, now you know I'm in charge
It's a Hurricane front and not a false alarm
Like an atomic bomb in Vietnam
Hurricane's in town, news spread fast
It's guaranteed to be a big broadcast
Rip off your roof, tear off your floor
Livin' up to my name, giving you more
Why don't cha

[Hook]
Clap your hands (time to get busy), and stomp your feet
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet
Clap your hands, and stomp your feet