Rappin' Blow
Kurtis Blow Lyrics


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I see that its not clear
For you good buddy so clean out your ears
So listen very closely while I pop my game
Cause my name's in the Hall of Fame

The K-U-R, the T-I-S
The first is the best I must confess
The B-L-O and the W
Makes you wanna catch the boogaloo flu

Now, If your name is Annie
Get up off your fannie
If your name is Clyde
Get off your backside
If you name is Pete
You don't need a seat

Cause i'm Kurtis Blow and i'm on the go
I'm rocking to the beat in stere-ery-ooh!

Now just throw your hands in the air
And wave 'em like you just don't care
And if your ready like Freddie to rock real steady
Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"

Young ladies, all the ladies in the house say, "Owww"
And you don't stop, come on, come on, come on, let me see you rock

Ah get down and stop messing around
When Kurtis Blow is in your town
I'm Kurtis Blow on the microphone
A place called Harlem was my home

I was rocking one day, it started to shake
It sound to me a-like a earthquake
I packed my bags, I said goodbye
I kissed my woman, and I started to fly

I came to Earth by a meteorite
To rock you all on the mic
So just kick off your shoes, let your fingers pop
Kurtis Blow's just about ready to rock

Now people in the back, if you're not too whack, say:
"Don't stop the body rock!"

People in the front, if you want to bump, say:
"Don't stop the body rock!"

People in the middle, if you want to wiggle, say:
"Don't stop the body rock!"

And people on the side, if you want to slide, say:
"Don't stop the body rock!"

Now a preacher or a teacher or a e-lec-tri-cian
A fighter, or a writer, or a po-li-ti-cian
The man with the key to your ignition
Kurtis Blow is competition

Young ladies, shock the house
Yes, the young ladies, shock the house

A-just throw your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't care

If you're really, really ready to rock this house this morning
Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"

Somebody scream

Young ladies, Mercedes, all the ladies in the house say "ow"
"Ow"

Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho-ho-ho!

Overall Meaning

In "Rappin' Blow," Kurtis Blow introduces himself and lets listeners know that his name is in the Hall of Fame. He then proceeds to spell out his name using an acrostic, setting up the catchy chorus that encourages people to get up and dance. Kurtis Blow then tells people to throw their hands in the air and wave them around, letting loose and enjoying themselves. The final verse sees Kurtis Blow incorporating different professions into his rhymes to let people know that he is in competition with everyone.


Overall, the song encourages people to let go of their inhibitions and enjoy themselves. The rhymes are fun and catchy, and the beat is perfect for dancing. The song has remained popular over the years, and Kurtis Blow remains a respected pioneer of hip-hop.


Line by Line Meaning

I see that its not clear
I can see that you might not understand


For you good buddy so clean out your ears
So you should listen closely and pay attention


Cause my name's in the Hall of Fame
I have achieved a lot of success in the music industry


The K-U-R, the T-I-S
My name is spelled K-U-R-T-I-S


The first is the best I must confess
K-U-R-T is the best part of my name


The B-L-O and the W
B-L-O and W are the other letters of my name


Makes you wanna catch the boogaloo flu
My name and music are infectious and make you want to dance


Now, If your name is Annie
If your name is Annie


Get up off your fannie
Get up and dance


If your name is Clyde
If your name is Clyde


Get off your backside
Get up and dance


If you name is Pete
If your name is Pete


You don't need a seat
You don't need to sit and watch, you should dance


Cause i'm Kurtis Blow and i'm on the go
I'm Kurtis Blow and I'm always on the move


I'm rocking to the beat in stere-ery-ooh!
I am dancing to the rhythm of the music


Now just throw your hands in the air
Now raise your hands up high


And wave 'em like you just don't care
And wave them around with joy and abandon


And if your ready like Freddie to rock real steady
If you're ready to dance and have a good time


Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"
Respond with enthusiasm and excitement


Young ladies, all the ladies in the house say, "Owww"
Ladies in the audience make some noise


And you don't stop, come on, come on, come on, let me see you rock
And don't stop dancing, let me see you enjoy the music


Ah get down and stop messing around
Stop fooling around and start dancing


When Kurtis Blow is in your town
When I am performing in your town


I'm Kurtis Blow on the microphone
I'm Kurtis Blow, the rapper on the microphone


A place called Harlem was my home
I grew up in Harlem


I was rocking one day, it started to shake
I was dancing so hard that the ground started to vibrate


It sound to me a-like a earthquake
It sounded like an earthquake


I packed my bags, I said goodbye
I left Harlem


I kissed my woman, and I started to fly
I said goodbye to my girlfriend and started my career


I came to Earth by a meteorite
I came to the music industry from out of nowhere


To rock you all on the mic
I came to perform for you all


So just kick off your shoes, let your fingers pop
Take off your shoes and dance with your fingers popping


Kurtis Blow's just about ready to rock
I am ready to dance and entertain


Now people in the back, if you're not too whack, say:
People in the back respond if you're not too shy


"Don't stop the body rock!"
Say "Don't stop the body rock!" to keep dancing


People in the front, if you want to bump, say:
People in the front respond if you want to dance


"Don't stop the body rock!"
Say "Don't stop the body rock!" to keep dancing


People in the middle, if you want to wiggle, say:
People in the middle respond if you want to dance


"Don't stop the body rock!"
Say "Don't stop the body rock!" to keep dancing


And people on the side, if you want to slide, say:
People on the side respond if you want to dance


"Don't stop the body rock!"
Say "Don't stop the body rock!" to keep dancing


Now a preacher or a teacher or a e-lec-tri-cian
Whether you are a preacher, a teacher, or an electrician


A fighter, or a writer, or a po-li-ti-cian
Whether you are a fighter, a writer, or a politician


The man with the key to your ignition
The person who's got control over you


Kurtis Blow is competition
I am your competition


Young ladies, shock the house
Ladies in the audience, make some noise


Just throw your hands in the air
Raise your hands up high


And wave them like you just don't care
Wave them around with joy and abandon


If you're really, really ready to rock this house this morning
If you're really ready to dance and have a great time this morning


Somebody say, "Oh yeah!"
Respond with enthusiasm and excitement


Young ladies, Mercedes, all the ladies in the house say "ow"
All the ladies in the audience make some noise


"Ow"
Make some noise


Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho-ho-ho!
End of the song




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Jeff Carter

Those aren't the full lyrics. What are the lyrics after the "Ho, ho's"?

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