Adam And The Ants - Ant Rap lyrics

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Adam And The Ants - Ant Rap lyrics

Rap up! Rap it up! Put some wax on the trax and slide on outta here Hane hane hane hane hane Hatchets in the corner ears to the ground Improve to the groove get down to the sound bu*tons and bows and bleu blanc rouge All things lively must be used Liberté, egalité, au jourd'hui c'est très très très Voici l'opportunité nous incroyables I got the moves they got the grooves Summoned the Gods and they all approved Bad vibes akimbo on the shelf Bit of a rap thing going for myself This gold on the teeth's no sense at all It only matters when it's on the wall I'm standing here with my four men Let's start that rapping thing again: Marco, Merrick, Terry Lee, Gary Tibbs and yours truly In the naughty North and in the s**y South We're all singing I have the mouth In the naughty North and in the s**y South We're all singing I have the mouth I have the mouth So tired of anarchists looking at me Don't need their credibility "Destroy," they say, "Defy! Condemn!" As long as you don't destroy them With twenty years of d** and drink I thought the time had come to think About standing up and saying that It's tragedy and such old hat I'm standing here with my four men Let's start that rapping thing again: (I got) Marco, Merrick, Terry Lee, Gary Tibbs and yours truly In the naughty North and in the s**y South We're all singing I have the mouth In the naughty North and in the s**y South We're all singing I have the mouth I have the mouth These happy feet are all we need Summoned the Gods and they all agreed These feet won't stop they're in such a hurry I knock it on the head and I go for a curry Staying sober can be neat Get drunk on these here happy feet Keep on trying to pin me down "Why a title for your sound?" I'm standing here with my four men Let's do this rapping thing again: I got Marco, Merrick, Terry Lee, Gary Tibbs and yours truly In the naughty North and in the s**y South We're all singing I have the mouth... In the naughty North and in the s**y South We're all singing I have the mouth... (repeat until:) In the naughty North and in the s**y South We're all singing And I have the mouth And you have the mouth And they got the mouth © BMG Music Publishing Limited