La La Song
Bob Sinclar Lyrics


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Oh Yeah, what's up world?
It's Master Gee and... Sugar Hill Gang,
Wonder Mike... and diggety I'm here with my man Bob Sinclar
let's do it (one, two, three)

Lalalalà lalàla lalàlallà
lalalalà lalàla… lalalà lalàla lalà
Back, back, back in the day when the Djs spoile on night
When the party fun, the mc's come drop and test the mic (oh yeah)
Don't need to worry, don't need to hurry the grooves are just for you (come on)
Keep it pop it and locking, breaking and rocking
Everybody knows there ain't no stopping
Come on ya'll get on the floor, I'm gonna take you back make you beg for more
Aint no party like an old school party got an old school party don't stop
So Dj (clock my fav joy) and let me rock the mic
Now throw your hands high in the air, everybody say, Oh Yeah

Lalalalà lalàla lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it)
lalalalà lalàla (High) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!)
Lalalalà lalàla (yeah this do it, do it, do it)
lalàlallà (Oh yeah, uh get body come on)
lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own)
lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that)
(talk to me) (Wonder Mike, come on and get down)

Yes, yes yo! It's Wonder Mike and I like to rock the hell
I'm work that body, work that body and baby just work it out (Aah)
Abidihibidi hop hop and don't get stopped, let me see that body rock
Put your afrojack kup to the side, let me hear you say Alright
Grooves so funky furious did make you get so serious
when the people hearin' us they starting called delirious
Work it, let's work it, let's work it, work it, work it
Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream

Lalalalà lalàla lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it)
lalalalà lalàla (High) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!)
Lalalalà lalàla (yeah tell wave your hands from side to side)
lalàlallà (eh, oh, eh)
lalalala lalala (It's only, only, only own)
lalalà-lalàla-lalà (here, come on)

One, two, three, four. Step the honor avert for the Master Gee show
Once upon a time but not long ago
when there was no rapstars on tv-shows,
no moviedeal commercials ? starting to grow

In them days when you cup the art, you did a sake for the money and avert for the hart
Back then you had to be a true believer. Every ? hang at the discofever
Dj Flash in Hollywood. Many happend in the streets of Manhatten
(group and queens and long like ? an you a gave for mons brown seas and down and song steary kate to the fact an techicachiu fans hill)

Lalalalà lalàla (oh) lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it)
lalalalà lalàla (High, down) (come on)
lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream)
Lalalalà lalàla (yeah this do it, do it, do it)
lalàlallà (Oh yeah, uh get body come on)




lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own)
lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that)

Overall Meaning

The song "Lala Song" by Bob Sinclar featuring Sugarhill Gang is a tribute to the golden age of old school hip-hop. The verses of the song are reflective of that age when the Djs would spin around on the turntables at night and MCs would step up to test the mike. The lyrics are nostalgic, taking the listener back in time, and highlighting the hip-hop movement's origins. The song is full of catchy and repetitive phrases, along with a beat that makes it impossible not to dance to it. The chorus is particularly memorable with its la-la-la sound, which urges the listener to join in and have fun.


Throughout the song, Wonder Mike and Master Gee from Sugarhill Gang trade verses with each other, displaying their verbal dexterity and proving that their rap game is still strong. They rap about the things they did back in the day and their love for the art form. The lyrics have a clear message: hip-hop is meant to be enjoyed, celebrated, and kept alive. One significant takeaway is that while the times may change, the essence of hip-hop remains timeless.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh Yeah, what's up world?
Greeting the world and asking how it's doing.


It's Master Gee and... Sugar Hill Gang, Wonder Mike... and diggety I'm here with my man Bob Sinclar let's do it (one, two, three)
Introducing the members of the Sugar Hill Gang and Bob Sinclar and getting ready to start the song.


Back, back, back in the day when the Djs spoile on night When the party fun, the mc's come drop and test the mic (oh yeah) Don't need to worry, don't need to hurry the grooves are just for you (come on) Keep it pop it and locking, breaking and rocking Everybody knows there ain't no stopping Come on ya'll get on the floor, I'm gonna take you back make you beg for more Aint no party like an old school party got an old school party don't stop So Dj (clock my fav joy) and let me rock the mic Now throw your hands high in the air, everybody say, Oh Yeah
Remembering the old schooldays of DJs and MCs, and inviting everyone to join the party and dance to the music. Encouraging the DJ to play his favorite song and asking everyone to throw their hands in the air and say 'Oh Yeah'.


Lalalalà lalàla lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it) lalalalà lalàla (High) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!) Lalalalà lalàla (yeah this do it, do it, do it) lalàlallà (Oh yeah, uh get body come on) lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that)
Encouraging people to sing along to the song, and expressing enjoyment of the music on their own terms.


Yes, yes yo! It's Wonder Mike and I like to rock the hell I'm work that body, work that body and baby just work it out (Aah) Abidihibidi hop hop and don't get stopped, let me see that body rock Put your afrojack kup to the side, let me hear you say Alright Grooves so funky furious did make you get so serious when the people hearin' us they starting called delirious Work it, let's work it, let's work it, work it, work it Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream
Introducing Wonder Mike and asking people to move their bodies to the music. Encouraging them to shout and express their wildness and love for the music.


One, two, three, four. Step the honor avert for the Master Gee show Once upon a time but not long ago when there was no rapstars on tv-shows, no moviedeal commercials ? starting to grow In them days when you cup the art, you did a sake for the money and avert for the hart Back then you had to be a true believer. Every ? hang at the discofever Dj Flash in Hollywood. Many happend in the streets of Manhatten (group and queens and long like ? an you a gave for mons brown seas and down and song steary kate to the fact an techicachiu fans hill)
Recalling the history of rap and how it used to be different. Finding oneself passionate about the genre for their love of the art and following the DJ to different locations to party and enjoy the music.


Lalalalà lalàla (oh) lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it) lalalalà lalàla (High, down) (come on) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream) Lalalalà lalàla (yeah this do it, do it, do it) lalàlallà (Oh yeah, uh get body come on) lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that)
Continuing to encourage people to sing along to the song, and expressing enjoyment of the music on their own terms.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: DAVID DECOSTA SHEPHERD, LINCOLN ALPHONSO WILLIAMS

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@jacopominzoni3604

Oh Yeah... what's up world?
It's Master Gee and... Sugar Hill Gang,
Wonder Mike... and diggety I'm here with my man Bob Sinclar
let's do it [one, two, three . . .]

Lalalalà lalàla... lalàlallà
lalalalà lalàla... lalalà-lalàla-lalà

[Hen Dogg]
Back, back, back in the day when the Djs spoile on night.
When the party fun, the mc's come drop and test the mic. (oh yeah)
Don't need to worry, don't need to hurry the grooves are just for you (come on)
Keep it pop it and locking, breaking and rocking.
Everybody knows there ain't no stopping.
Come on ya'll get on the floor, I'm gonna take you back make you beg for more.
Aint no party like an old school party got an old school party don't stop.
So Dj (clock my fav joy) and let me rock the mic.
Now throw your hands high in the air, everybody say: Oh Yeah.

Lalalalà lalàla... lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it)
lalalalà lalàla (High) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!)
Lalalalà lalàla... (yeah this do it, do it, do it) lalàlallà (Oh yeah... uh get body come on)
lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that)
(talk to me) (Wonder Mike, come on and get down)

[Wonder Mike]
Yes, yes yo! It's Wonder Mike and I like to rock the hell.
I'm work that body, work that body and baby just work it out (Aah).
Abidihibidihophop and don't get stopped, let me see that body rock.
Put your afrojack kup to the side, let me hear you say Alright,

Grooves so funky furious did make you get so serious,
when the people hearin' us they starting called delirious.
Work it, let's work it, let's work it, work it, work it.
Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!

Lalalalà lalàla... lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it)
lalalalà lalàla (High) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!)
Lalalalà lalàla... (yeah tell wave your hands from side to side) lalàlallà (eh, oh, eh)
lalalala lalala (It's only, only, only own) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (... here, come on)

[Master Gee]
One, two, three, four. Step the honor avert for the Master Gee show.
Once upon a time but not long ago when there was no rapstars on tv-shows, no moviedeal, commercials (..) starting to grow.
In them days when you cup the art, you did a sake for the money and avert for the hart.
Back then you had to be a true believer. Every (..) hang at the discofever.
Dj Flash in Hollywood. Many happend in the streets of Manhatten.
(group and queens and long like ... an you a gave for mons brown seas and down and song steary kate to the fact an techicachiu fans hill)

Lalalalà lalàla... (oh) lalàlallà (Yeah just do it, do it, do it)
lalalalà lalàla (High, down) (come on) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (Now somebody, anybody, everybody Scream!)
Lalalalà lalàla... (yeah this do it, do it, do it) lalàlallà (Oh yeah... uh get body come on)
lalalalà lalàla (It's only, only, only own) lalalà-lalàla-lalà (I like that) (....)



All comments from YouTube:

@davidepapapicco

Madanna sta canzone mi metteva un'energia incredibile... ricordo benissimo, sveglia alle 8.30, accendevo la TV su MTV (quando era ancora un programma di SOLA musica!!!!) e partivano le peggio canzoni! Sono ricordi indelebili!!!

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@itzmichylus6911

Ma io mi chiedo come possa avere solo un milione di visual

@edwarveras8671

Ancora la sentó e mi sembra la prima volta

@ilovecountrymusic.6128

@The Shark 4 👍

@ellenvictoriaferreira2682

anche a me..

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@jenniferbosch19951

Bob Sinclar is the most underrated music producer. All his music is fire.

@fredlup607

He isn't underrated man! He's a legend all over the world 😁

@momov4060

I heard this song 10+ years ago, and I never knew the damn name. It was always stuck in my head and ive finally found it! Im so happy bro

@Hanagigi

Yesterday the Sugarhill Gang performed in Milano, at the hip-hop event "Be There or Be Square".
When lala song came up, you could see that the audience knew it by heart, and everyone started singing it. At least for that song the public really got into it, and you could feel the great vibes all around.
I guess that we Italians just love this song!

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