(Ladies and gentlemen)

(King Tee is back again)

(Play that beat)



[Sweet Tee] (Let's dance

I know you got the feeling

Let's dance

Come on and get down)



[VERSE 1: King Tee]

Now what I want y'all to do is...

Think of this, then relax yourself

Then add to the pressure felt

I want all of y'all to motivate your self-esteem

Then pinch (Ouch...) See, this ain't no dream

It's the King, and I came to the place to

Start the party, give a little taste to

Suckers, punks and souped up chumps

They ought to know now, I love rappin to funk

So I recommend this, I insist this

Get out your seat before you all miss this

Dancin tune made to rock the room

Grab a partner (Come on!) and swoon

To the right, and I might

Say a little rhyme, so suckers, don't bite

Grab yourself a girl while I freelance

No mumbo jumbo, so handle that and...



(Let's dance

I know you got the feeling

Let's dance

Come on and get down)



[VERSE 2: King Tee]

Back once more with somethin funky

They tried to beat me and tried to punk me

But - it couldn't happen

Never, no way, no how, so don't be actin

Souped just because you're down with the group

I sit on your face and I poop

But don't get me wrong, I'm not that type of fellow

I like to make people dance, and I tell ya

I could be a choreographer, a teacher

A producer, or a preacher

More like a pro cause I do my trade well

I got a formula, but I can't tell

But what I wanna do is make you swing

To a funky beat brought by a King

So you know what to do, take a chance

Grab a freaky-deaky and...



(Let's dance

I know you got the feeling

Let's dance

Come on and get down)



(Let's dance)



(Where's the party at?

The party's over here!)



(Compton)



(Where's the party at?

The party's over here!)



(Compton)



(Let's dance

I know you got the feeling

Let's dance

Come on and get down)



(Do the hoochie-coochie)



[James Brown] (Fellas, I'm ready to get up and do my thang

Doin it, you know?)