Songtext It takes scoop [feat. dj kool] Fatman Scoop

It takes scoop [feat. dj kool]

C'mon C'mon Check it out Check it out Check it out now.. 1..2..3..
Hit it! Wave ya hands [ x 10 ] Here we go here we go here we go now Here we go here we go here we go now Rockin' right now rockin' right now what! Rockin' right now rockin' right now what! Fatman scoop break it down c'mon now everybody reach..reach to the top everybody reach..don't stop go..go..go..go..go..go..go...... go boys go girls go boys go girls hold up! It takes two to make a thing go right (All the fellas in the place sing along) It takes two to make it outta sight (All the itty bitty women where you at? c'mon) It takes two to make a thing go right (All the fellas in the place sing along) It takes two to make it outta sight Hit it! I wanna rock right now DJ Kool and I came to get down Coz I'm internationally known Fatman Scoop on the microphone Because I get (What!), we get (What!) or we get stupid I mean outrageous Stay away from me if you're contagious 'Cause I'm the winner, no, I'm not the loser To be an D.J. is what I choose 'a Ladies love me, girls adore me I mean even the ones who never saw me Like the way that I rhyme at a show The reason why, I know you know So let's go, 'cause It takes two to make a thing go right (All the fellas in the place sing along) It takes two to make it outta sight (All the itty bitty women where you at? c'mon) It takes two to make a thing go right (All the fellas in the place sing along) It takes two to make it outta sight 1..2..3 c'mon now Ahhh higher baby put em up put em up get higher baby put em up put em up get higher baby put em up put em up go..go..go..go..go..go..go...... clap ya hands everybody c;mon y'all clap ya hands everybody c;mon y'all clap ya hands everybody clap ya hands everybody clap ya hands everybody clap ya hands everybody Hit it! You know how we get down stop playin about..... take it off take it off take it off take it off take it off take it off take it off take it off Hit It! Heh yo dude, I gotta real funky concept Listen up, 'cause I'm gonna keep you in step I got an idea That ya wanna share You don't like it? You don't like it? You don't like it? So what, I don't care I'm number one, the uno, I like comp Bring all the suckers 'cause all them I'll stomp Bold and black but I won't protect All of my followers 'cause all I want is respect I'm not a doctor, put them in rapture A slick brother that can easy outfox ya Cause I'm DJ, last name Kool, yeah And on the mike, I'm known to act the fool So let's start, it shouldn't be too hard I'm not a sucker so I don't need a bodyguard I won't fess, wear a bulletproof vest Don't smoke buddha, can't stand sess, yes It takes two to make a thing go right (All the fellas in the place sing along) It takes two to make it outta sight (All the itty bitty women where you at? c'mon) It takes two to make a thing go right (All the fellas in the place sing along) It takes two to make it outta sight Hit It! Right now at the turn of 3 i want everybody in the place to repeat fatman and me here we go c'mon now.... 1..2..3 check it out Fellas..ladies..fellas..ladies..fellas..ladies c'mon break it down for me now (Whoa whoa..whoa whoa..whoa whoa..) DJ wavin' ya hands bring it down Hit it! (Jack whoa jack whoa jack whoa.....) (Make some noise in this place man)