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The Sugarhill Gang - Текст песни Apache

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Ho! Ho! Ho!

[Chorus]

Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it...

Kemosabi, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it...

Custer, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it...

Apache, jump on it, jump on it, wowowowowowowowowo!!

A-hunga-hunga-hunga-hunga

[Big Bank Hank]

I'm Big Bank, I am the Chief

I got a lot of raps but I'll be real

I never need a horse I like to chill

so I, drive up in my new Seville

My Tribe went down in the hall of fame

Cause I'm the one who shot Jesse James

Pound for pound, I will never break down

(Big Bank!) No sir, I don't mess around

Awowowowowowowowowow!! Ho!

Wowowowowowwowowowowowowowowowowow!!

[Chorus]

[Master G]

Like Kemosabi, of course it's me

I'm better known as the Master G

A firing squad, sensed the danger

When they're stung by the rapping ranger

Had a little talk with my medicine man

He said, "Get them squaws, fast as you can"

To all you girls, that wanna join my Tribe

Just move to my rhythm, and feel my vibe

Put up a fuss, in the end you'll agree

When you come inside, my tee-pee
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As I said before, you could sense the danger

When you're stung by the rapping ranger

When Silver and I, take a route

All you suckers better step aside

I sting squaws, then I run away

HIYOO Silver, is what I say!

Ho! Ho! Wowowowowowowowow!

Hit it gang!

Ho! Ho! Ho! Aowowowowowowowowowowowo!

[Chorus]

[Wonder Mike]

A pow-wow, just rock it out

Finger poppin to the break of dawn

Keep it rockin like the stuff that we call maize

(What's that?) Hot buttered popcorn

You just hippa-hoppa-dippa-boppa bang the boogie

woogie betcha wanna boogie again

And you can put me to the test at your request

I rock you out of your mocassin

Kemosabi got down, took off his mask

He kicked off his shoes and did the Monster Mash

Tommy came along, saw what was happenin

His head began to boppin his foot start to clappin

Go slam, dunk, do the jerk

And with the mic is how my smoke signals work

They were jammin off a record that said it best:

"Now what you hear is not a test!"

Aowowowowowowowowowowowo!

A-hunga-hunga-hunga-hunga (2X)

[Chorus (minus the a-hunga line)]

[Chorus (music only to the fade

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