Hey young ladies, first we will start with, breaking your heart with, some a cappella rock and roll to take control of your body and your soul, so don't you wanna go to the disco?
Feet start tapping, fingers snapping
Your hands start clapping while we're rapping
Sorry to keep you waiting
But we have an explanation
For the situation we have an invitation
For all the party people that's in the nation
We have the best sounds and creation
Our ability to rock is no limitation
There's a lot of frustration and aggravation
We're bringing in the house so [?]
The Emancipation Proclamation
Didn't do a thing for segregation
Prostitute and pushers in any location
Can't even get away and take a vacation
So we rock this beat
So you can feel it in your feet
If you want to get back to it
Then you know that we will do it
And we'll get on down
Because we have your funky sound
Your rock! (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
It don't stop! (Say what, say what)
The beat's so hot (What it does?)
It makes the popcorn pop
Everybody shakes a lot (A lot)
They can't stop (Why!)
Because we finally got (What we got, huh!)
Your rock! (Your rock, your rock, your rock)
Jump on it with!
Silver Fox at the place to be
I have a Master's Degree in rocking parties
If you want to feel free, here's my therapy
Just come with me and shake your body
I got your rock, your rock, your rock
Jump on it with!
Charlie Rock, next in line
And I'm taking this time to make you feel fine
If you ever heard it better the sun don't shine
And the grapes on the vine will not make wine
I got your rock, your rock, your rock
Jump on it with!
Larry D, you know that's me
And I'm a vital key to the harmony
So clap your hands and stop your feet
And dance to the rhythm of the mystical beat
I got your rock, your rock, your rock
Jump on it with!
24-hour rhyme turnin', takin'
By now your body should be shaken
Don't fight the feeling and pretend to fake it
We have a word for it, it's called flakin'
Once you stop the dance, there'll be constant breakin'
You wake up in the morning your body's achin'
Cause we rock that beat
And make you feel it in your feet
You still want to get right to it
And you know that we will do it
And we'll get on down
Because we have your funky sound
Your rock! (Ha-ha-ha-ha)
It don't stop! (Say what, say what)
The beat's so hot (What it does?)
It makes the popcorn pop
Everybody shakes a lot (A lot)
They can't stop (Why!)
Because we finally got (What we got, huh!)
Your rock! (Your rock, your rock, your rock)
A sure shot [?] and the way we hum
Shows everyone we're second to none
From the country to the city
Everybody wanna party with Fantasy
Silver Fox, Charlie Rock and Larry D
And we're the ones that's taking over in '83
Yes party people it's time to leave
We hope Fantasy has kept you pleased
The best that can be, we try to concede
So nothing but the best is what you receive
Cause it's your rock! (Your rock, your rock)
We're Fantasy
We're Fantasy
We're Fantasy
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