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Willie Rap by Willie Wood & Willie Wood Crew

Produced by
Peter Brown (Producer) & Dwight Brewster
Writed by
Kevin Johnson

Willie Rap Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Once again
Just keep the pep in your step
And don't stop til you get on the mountain top
Because the bass is in your face (Say what!)
And the highs are in your eyes (Oh yeah!)
And the music of the Willie Wood will definitely tranquilize
Ya see, I'm a black Kojak and I'm better than Baretta
I'm a Casanova Brown because I'm down
To the hip, hop, the hippit, the hop, the hop, the hop hippit
Hippit-dibby-dip-dop then the hip hop (Ya don't stop)
To the beat y'all beat, beat
Just dibby-dibby-dab so-socialize
Come on and make my nature rise
When I walk in the door, I wanted to see
Too many people tryna freak with me
So I start to dance and I had a little fun
And all of a sudden it was four-on-one
So I did the dance and I did my best
And all of a sudden I had to grab my chest
And then my knees start to bend and I fall back
And to my surprise I caught a heart attack
Just clap your hands everybody
And everybody clap your hands
I got a message for your mind
It goes way back, a thing called time
It was the time of mono, there was nobody on stereo
Said can't you see I'm Willie Wood
Created this thing and you know it's good
Everybody from across the land
The brothers, the sisters, the little old man
Just knew the Wood was gonna be good
Right here, in your neighborhood
'Cause I get on up, I get on down
I played everywhere, I hate to mess around
Just grab my mic, I say my thing
I make everybody in the house wanna swing
Now I'm Willie Wood, you know I'm nice
You all came worn out you paid the price
But when I go down to sleep I don't close my eyes
I just let the girls make my nature rise
Now I'm Willie Wood, I'm doing my thing
I'm well known just like Burger King
I don't sell burgers or french fries
I'm just here to make your nature rise
I'm the man with the master plan
I'm good 'cause I'm Willie Wood
Just freak it to the left and freak it to the right
But don't let your girl get out of sight
Move it on up, move it all around
But don't let your freak fall on the ground
Just clap your hands everybody and everybody clap your hands

[Break]

[Verse 2]
Once again, pretty mama you see
I'm bonafied, I'm solidified and I'm qualified to do (Say what!)
Anything your heart can stand, it all depends on you (Oh yeah!)
Now I never lost a battle yet
And I don't, knock on wood
'Cause it's not how good I make it, baby doll
It's how I make it good
Now I'm listed in the yellow pages all around the world
I got 21 years experience with all you sweet little girls
I'm the king of the women's world, they tell me from town to town
And when I find my deserving queen
Well I'm gonna share my crown
But until I meet my match I think I'm gonna have some fun
I'm gonna keep on busting out that thing
And huh, staying on the run
Now I don't know what I've been told by a brother that is hipper
I said 64,000 weeping husbands been calling me Willie the ripper
They say I'm spreading heartbreaks just like a strain
But all I'm guilty of is that tender love-type thing
So if your woman is fine my brothers it might be a crying shame
'Cause I might can't control my hands and it'll be a [riptide?] thing
[undecipherable] we bet you'd like to know they saved the Willie Wood for last
That's right, through rain, through shine, through sleet or snow
I got a show called disco
When the people do the freak to my funky beat
Even seatin' in the seats you gotta pat your feet
Like a carpenter need his hammer and nail
The US man delivers your mail
Like Marilyn Monroe and Reverend Ike
You got Woodie Wood and he's on the mic
Let's rock (Let's roll!)
Once again let's do it, do it, do-it, do-it, do it, do it
Yeah baby, come on
Just clap your hands everybody and everybody clap your hands

[Verse 3]
Once again
If you're all alone in the twilight zone and don't have a thing to do (Say what!)
Just come on down to the place to be and check out the Willie Wood's crew (Oh yeah!)
We got Jim in the joint, he's here to prove a point
With Sly and QC too
We got Paula, Pam, Bunny and Denise, we even got little ol' Sue
We got Erica, she's on the go, we got little ol' Laura on stereo
Elaina too and she'll do the do, that's why they're down with the Willie Wood Crew
Just clap your hands everybody and everybody clap your hands
Females clap your hands, everybody clap your hands
You see you dippy-dippy-dive and so-socialize...

Willie Rap Q&A

Who wrote Willie Rap's ?

Willie Rap was written by Kevin Johnson.

Who produced Willie Rap's ?

Willie Rap was produced by Peter Brown (Producer) & Dwight Brewster.

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