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letra de the oak tree rapp - starr crew

[intro]
party people, i want you to clap
as i throw down a devastating rap
and if you came to jam with me
somebody say “oak tree!” (oak tree!)

mc, the starr crew is on the air, guaranteed to rock you down
and if you came to party with us, say ho! (ho!)

the most devastating mc crew in the nation
the starr crew’s gonna rock
from new york city down to l.a
this is where we dj, mc and play
so if you wanna rap with us
come on, party people, make a fuss!
[pre-chorus]
we came to your town
just to rock and throw down!
we came to your town
just to rock and throw down!
we came to your town
just to rock and throw down!
we came to your town
just to rock and throw down!

[verse 1]
mc, one of a kind
raps so vicious it blows your mind
for you fellas on the floor, this rap’s for you
fly guys, here’s what you do
shake your fingers, arms and hands
as you dance to the tune of a funky band
slide your feet to the beat
and if your lady with looks sweet
say “baby you look sweet”
(baby you look sweet!)
would you be my freak?
(would you be my freak?)
now ladies, who are fine
turn around, shake your behind
show the fly guys what he is missing
while you’re shaking, homegirl, listen
if you feel fresh and you look tight
say “ladies rock the night!”
(ladies rock the night!)
say “ladies rock the night!”
[chorus]
oak tree (oak tree!)
i put you to the test
oak tree (oak tree!)
when it comes to rappin’ i am the best
oak tree (oak tree!)
i put you to the test
oak tree (oak tree!)
when it comes to rappin’ i am the best

[post-chorus]
and do it right!
do you wanna rock?
can you jam?

[verse 2]
gather people and you will hear
about a fabulous little rapperteer
about the man with the fame and the glory
let me rap and tell you this story
february 19, 1962
it was snowing, raining in a little [?]
in a place they call washington dc
my mama gave birth to rappology
now mama wasn’t hurt and she felt no pain
doc took it out and said [?] strange
said “this is no lie, this i swear
i hear music comin’ from inside of there”
then the [?] very hot
said “lady, don’t you know what you got?”
said “a girl or boy?” doc said neither
“what you have is a woman pleaser”
then he grabbed my little body, shook my little hand
and said “i’m gonna make your hospital jam
i said “h-llo mom, how you doing doc?
me and the nurses, gonna rock”
he said “congratulations, miss
your baby’s gonna make you rich
this ain’t no myth
you’re the mother of the rappologist”
[chorus]
oak tree (oak tree!)
i put you to the test
oak tree (oak tree!)
when it comes to rappin’ i am the best
oak tree (oak tree!)
i put you to the test
oak tree (oak tree!)
when it comes to rappin’ i am the best

[post-chorus]
i do it right!
do you wanna rock?
(jam!)
(rock!)

[verse 3]
i’m a rapper, toe-tapper, booty-slapper, handclapper
when i’m on the mic, i’m always [?] dapper
i’m six-foot-two, two hundred pounds
when i’m on the mic i get down
for all you people in the place to be
no won’t you jump, repeat after me
say “oak tree!” (oak tree!)
“oak tree!” (oak tree!)
[?] people gather like cattle
to hear my tongue rattle like a tail of a snake
fingers start to snap, toes always tap
hands start to clap, when i start to break
when i slam in a jam, people start to cram
into the disco, ’cause they know who i am
one bad dj on the mic
guaranteed just to rock your night, ha ha!

[pre-chorus]
we came to your town
just to rock and throw down!
we came to your town
just to rock and throw down!
we came to your town
just to rock and throw down!
we came to your town
just to rock and throw down!

[chorus]
oak tree
i put you to the test
oak tree
when it comes to rappin’ i am the best
oak tree
i put you to the test
oak tree
when it comes to rappin’ i am the best

[post-chorus]
and do it right!
do you wanna rock?
i heard you jam!
don’t you wanna rock?

[verse 4]
fly guys and ladies so pretty
i wanna know, what’s your city
what’s your city?
what’s your city?

[bridge]
we’re bad, we know it
they call us a poet
we jam, we throw it
down to the ground
we’re bad, we know it
they call us a poet
we jam, we throw it
down to the ground
we’re bad, we know it
they call us a poet
we jam, we throw it
down to the ground
we’re bad, we know it
they call us a poet
we jam, we throw it
down to the ground

[verse 5]
a sucker mc didn’t know about my crew
or how i rock a party, what i can do
with a mic, a turntable and a piece of wax
taking the ladies to the max
when you party with me, you better be ready
’cause i am throwing down real steady
i don’t mess around when throwing down sounds
i’m a dj lighting up the town
’cause i’m bad and you know it
they call me a poet
when i jam, i throw it
down to the ground
they call me a poet
’cause i’m bad and i know it
when i jam, i throw it
down to the ground

[outro]
(oak tree!)
can you do the oak tree?
(oak tree!)
come rock with me!
(oak tree!)
rock with me!
(oak tree!)
do the oak tree!
(oak tree!)
come on!
(oak tree!)
do the oak tree!
(oak tree!)
if you’re funky!
(oak tree!)
(oak tree!)
(oak tree!)
(oak tree!)
(oak tree!)
(oak tree!)
(oak tree!)
(oak tree!)

- starr crew

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