Den Första Raplåten:

"All right y'all, here we go
You just clap your hands and stomp your feet
'Cause you're listenin' to the sound of the sure shot beat
I am the K-I-N-G
The T-I-M
King Tim the third
And I am him
Just me, Fatback, and the crew
We're doin' it all just for you
We're strong as an ox and tall as a tree
We can rock it so viciously
We throw the hight in your eyes
The bass in your face
We're the funk machines that rock the human race

To the break everybody
To the break everybody
Two, four, six, eight, Fatback don't you hesitate

Party people who like the groove
Now's the time to let your body move
Do it to the rhythm
And let it all hang out
Don''t be jivin'
Ya got to show
What you be about

Catch it, catch it, catch it, catch the beat
Catch it, catch it, catch it, catch the beat
Do it to me and I'll do it to you
Do it to me and I'll do it to you

To the break
That keep the same old beat
About awhile aggo and I wanted to know
Just who you been listenin' to
I an the voice of King Tim the Third
Tell you what I want you to doi
A little left hand, right hand in the air
And slam dunk like ya just don't care
You put your left leg out, the right leg in
About a quarter to four, somebody was at your door
Well you wondered who it was
You started to shake and shiver
So I said it was me, yo, little old cous'
I said open the door and let me in
I'll rock ya so good, you heard bells ring
They went ring ding dang a ding a ding ding
Ring ding dang a ding a ding ding

Chorus

Stomp your feat and ya clap your hands
'Cause you're listenin' to the sound of the Fatback band
Ain't nothin' new in what I do
'Cause I'm doin' it all just for you
I'm hotter than tea, I'm sweeter than honey
I'm not doin' it for the money
I'm sugar-coated, double-dunked
I'm sweeter than the Almond Joy
And grandma's sweet old jam
I'm the modified, the rectified, kazinctified, quadriplified
Kaput-the-fied, kazuk-ta-fied
To rock your mind, hey, all the time

Chorus

You keep the tap in your step, the hip in your hop
You don't stop 'til you get on the mountaintop
Once you reach the top, you won't be alone
Ya got King Tim on the microphone
Just grab your partner, you start to swing
'Cause I'm well known just like Burger King
I don't sell burgers or french fries
I'm only here to make your nature rise
Just grab your partner round and round
And grab her by the butt and boogie down
Just open up your jacket and open up her bras
And dance like at the Mardi Gras
I'm a man of action, the main attraction
The girls call me the satisfaction
I'm the Romeo, the Casanova
Here tonight I'm gonna get over

To the break everybody, to the break everybody..."


Fatback Band feat King Tim III King Tim III 
(F. Demery, B. Curtis, J. Skelton) © 1979 Minder Music Ltd./Talking Care Of Business (BMI)