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Word Up! (High Spies Edit)

Yo pretty ladies around the world

Got a weird thing to show you so tell all the boys and girls

Tell your brother, your sister and your mamma too

We're about to go down and you know just what to doWave your hands in the air like you don't care

Glide by the people as they start to look and stare

Do your dance, do your dance, do your dance quick mamma

Come on baby tell me what's the wordWord up, everybody say

When you hear the call you've got to get it underway

Word up, it's the code word

No matter where you say it you know that you'll be heardNow all you sucker DJ's who think you're fly

There's got to be a reason and we know the reason why

You try to put on those airs and act real cool

But you got to realize that you're acting like foolsIf there's music we can use it be free to dance

We don't have the time for psychological romance

No romance, no romance, no romance for me mamma

Come on baby tell me what's the wordWord up, everybody say

When you hear the call you've got to get it underway

Word up, it's the code word

No matter where you say it you know that you'll be heardWord up, everybody say

When you hear the call you've got to get it underway

Word up, it's the code word

No matter where you say it you know that you'll be heardWord up, everybody say

When you hear the call you've got to get it underway

Word up, it's the code word

No matter where you say it you know that you'll be heard

Songwriters

BLACKMON, LARRY / JENKINS, TOMIPublished by

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