Come on y'all, let's groove!
Don't you know, I am the best
Cause I ripped the ass off of Superman's head
Said me and Superman had a fight
Now in a minute here, what you ripped tonight?
Now don't you know, it was out of sight
I did choose mine like a dynamite
So just light up a joint, screw you, we gon' tight
Now I'll tell you a little story about Dolomite
At the age of one, we had some fun
At the age of two, a rockin' boogaloo
So at the age of three, set you free
At the age of four, I gave you a little more
At the age of five, I made you laugh
At the age of six, I gave you a fix
At the age of seven, took you to heaven
At the age of eight, I said I made it great
At the age of nine, I rocked you behind
At the age of ten, I did it again
I said come on y'all, let's finger pop
And get on down at my disco
Hop on when you get off your job and you get to check
I just come on down to my disco
Take a week, check out my man, fly guy
Showed up, what is it, gettin' you fly?
Don't you know, I got that beat
I'ma get on down at the disco
He come in, he sittin' easy, gotta pat your feet
Showed up, what is it, gettin' you fly?
Too old, that's who my funky beat
Let's rock, let's roll, let's get on down
And take control, cause I got the beat
I got the sound, I'm here to watch
Just to hook it down, and don't you know
I am the man, I'm doin' this to you
Like a rubber band, cause it's me, my man
And the crew, we're gonna get on down
With the boogaloo, so you rock so good
Rock so well, I make everybody want heaven and hell
And don't you know, I wanna ring your bell
Showin' up, cause you're my clientele
And don't you know, I got that juice
And I'ma get on down, just to * you
But the blues, cause I got the beat
I got the bass, and I'ma get on down
Just to rock the place
Let's clap your hands in the air
And wave it like you just don't care
Cause I'm fly, guys, I'll get you fly
Let me hear you holler, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
Come on, like you just don't care
Well, you hurt me once, you hurt me twice
And I'ma prove to you all that I'm very nice
I'm the man with the plan, the rubber band
Here to rock you with my serious band
Doin' this to you, in your mind
And I'ma do it to you, baby, say one more time
Take control, cause I got the beat
Jack B. Nimble, Jack B. Quake
Broke his thing on the candlestick
Like a Humpty Dumpty on the wall
You don't freak with me, you don't freak at all
You don't freak with me, you don't freak at all
Go home and get your ass on
To my beat, y'all, you don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop that body rock
Cause it's work that body, work that body
Work that body and party hard
It's my beat, huh, you doin' again
Showin' up until the day you win
Said I want y'all just to understand
Doin' this to you, cause I got the jam
And I want you to hear my beat
It's my master plan
Doin' this to you as you shake my hand
Don't you know, I got that beat
And I'ma get on down in the disco
When you get off the job and you get to check
I just come on down to my discotheque
Doin' this to you, I'ma get on down in the discotheque
Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
I'm doin' this to you and I'm very slick
I like a Jack and Jill, went up the hill
To have a little sleep, to have a little sleep

Y'all always had super jills
Here when I'm out, Jack busted out
I took it out, said I own it, own it, own it, own it
Own it, own it, own it, own it, crack it
We'll get it on, don't you know
I got Vanessa, I'm here to rock
The worst and the best, so check out my man
In your atmosphere, doin' it to you
You what, my dear, I said, don't you know
I got that beat and I'ma get on down in the disco
Because I got the beat, I got control
I'ma get on down just to rock your soul
When you sit near me, you got a better beat
I want again, until my room can be
You what, my dear, I said, don't you know