 Move side to side, let your body glide. Knock, knock, it's hip hop at your door. Giving you more for 94. Back from LML and Grandmaster Flash. People thought that hip hop wouldn't last. The treacherous three, Africa, Bambaataa. Curtis Blow made hip hop hotter. Slide to the rhythm, let your body jerk. Remember all the bass from my man Ku Herc. Static Sonic talking all that jazz. You know the songs of the past. I keep creeping.