Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta Ta ta ta ta ta ta-ta Oh, yeah, oh, yeah You subscribe and hit that like button Hey, little boy lift your head and carry on We're gonna save your life with an uncom between With a scooby scoop and a bop-shoo-ai Little boy, you're gonna be just fine Ooh, woolen hats Ooh, bop, leather straps Ooh, smile Look on your face like you know Jesus personally So what makes acapella so cool? Well, you only need your voice and nothing else We don't need any drums, all we need is John We don't need any trumpet when we've got Tom We don't even need an Uber app We just pop, open up, take me home, here it is now Stop! That is acapella to me Voodoo-loo-up, voodoo-loo-up, voodoo-loo-up, voodoo-loo-up Everybody's wondering why we're singing voodoo-loo-up That's because they've never tasted voodoo-loo-up Nigerian soft drink, voodoo-loo-up One sip and you never go back Voodoo-loo-up Now, let's go fight those bullies With acapella's strongest weapon It's the we-can-do-any-style trick Come on, rock! Rock, rock, ooh, rock Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh, rocky Come on, hip-hop rap! Yo, yo, yo, gangsta man My vocal chords is my gun Rap-pap-pap-pap-pap-shoo-wow Dibbity-bibbity-bibbity-bibbity-bip-pap-pow Hey, G-Man, come on the tour bus and live the dream life with us Sorry, G-Man, I have to stay here with the gang I know it's a tough life, but it's my life Oh, G-Man, I hope you learned something today You bet, don't worry about me now I don't, I trust in you You know acapella now I do But hey, before I leave, give me a style and an artist Michael Jackson's samba? You got it! Yeah! Come on! Your body's mine Yeah, you're right Just show your face In broad daylight I'm telling you I know how I feel You're gonna hurt your mind Don't shoot to kill