Apache
The Sugarhill Gang vs. Grandmaster Flash Lyrics


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Ho, ho, ho!

Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Kemosabe, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Custer, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo!
A-hunga-hunga-a-hunga-hunga
I'm Big Bank, I am the chief
I got a lot of raps but I'll be brief
I never need a horse, I like to chill
So I drive up in my new Seville
My tribe went down in the hall of fame
'Cause I'm the one who shot Jesse James
Pound for pound, I will never break down
(Big Bank) no sir, I don't mess around

Woo!
Ho!
Woo!

Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Kemosabe, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Custer, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo!
A-hunga-hunga-a-hunga-hunga

Like Kemosabe, of course it's me
I'm better known as the Master G
A fine little squaw, sense the danger
When they're stung by the rapping ranger
Had a little talk with my medicine man
He said, "get them squaws, fast as you can"
To all you girls, that want to join my tribe
Just move to my rhythm and feel my vibe
Put up a fuss, in the end you'll agree
When you come inside my teepee
As I said before, you could sense the danger
When you're stung by the rapping ranger
When Silver and I take a route
All you suckers better step aside
I sting squaws, then I run away
Hi-o Silver, is what I say

Ho, ho!
Woo!
Hit it gang!
Ho! Ho! Ho!

Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Kemosabe, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Custer, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo!
A-hunga-hunga-a-hunga-hunga

A pow-wow, just rock it out
Finger-poppin' to the break of dawn
Keep it rockin' like the stuff that we call maize
(What's that?) hot buttered popcorn
You just hippa-hoppa-dippa-boppa bang the boogie
Woogie, betcha want to boogie again
And you can put me to the test at your request
I rock you out of your moccasin
Kemosabe got down, took off his mask
He kicked off his shoes and did the Monster Mash
Tommy came along, saw what was happenin'
His head began to bop and his foot start to clappin'
Go slam, dunk, do the jerk
And with the mic is how my smoke signals work
They were jammin' off a record that said it best
"Now what you hear is not a test!"

Woo!
A-hunga-hunga-a-hunga-hunga
A-hunga-hunga-a-hunga-hunga

Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Kemosabe, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it




Custer, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo!

Overall Meaning

The song "Apache" by The Sugarhill Gang and Grandmaster Flash is a classic hip-hop track that mixes a sample of a 1960s instrumental tune called "Apache" with original rap verses. The chorus "Tonto, jump on it" refers to a Native American character from the Lone Ranger TV show who was the sidekick of the masked cowboy hero. "Kemosabe" was the Lone Ranger's nickname for Tonto, and it means "faithful friend" in Potawatomi.


The first verse is rapped by Big Bank Hank, also known as Imp the Dimp. He presents himself as the chief of his tribe and brags about his skills as a rapper and a shooter. He also mentions that he prefers cars over horses. The second verse is rapped by Grandmaster Flash, who calls himself Master G. He tells the story of a "rapping ranger" who conquers the hearts of Native American women with his rhymes and his rhythm. He also refers to his horse Silver and his sidekick Tommy, who joins the party and starts dancing.


Line by Line Meaning

Tonto, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Tonto, hurry up and join me in dancing to the beat


Kemosabe, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Hey mate, I expect you to keep up with my moves


Custer, jump on it, jump on it, jump on it
Even Custer should join us, this is a party for all


Apache, jump on it, jump on it, woo!
Native American tribe that inspired this song, show us your best moves


A-hunga-hunga-a-hunga-hunga
Exclamations of joy mixed with traditional Native American sounds


I'm Big Bank, I am the chief
Introducing myself as the main rapper in this song


I got a lot of raps but I'll be brief
I have many raps to share, but this is just a short part of my repertoire


I never need a horse, I like to chill
I'm so cool, I don't even need a horse to prove it


So I drive up in my new Seville
Instead I ride in luxury in my new Cadillac Seville


My tribe went down in the hall of fame
My tribe has achieved great things in the past


'Cause I'm the one who shot Jesse James
I'm such a big deal that I'm known for shooting notorious outlaws


Pound for pound, I will never break down
I am strong and will never give up, no matter what


(Big Bank) no sir, I don't mess around
I won't take any nonsense, I am serious about my craft


Like Kemosabe, of course it's me
I'm referring to myself in third person like Kemosabe did


I'm better known as the Master G
I go by the name of Master G for short


A fine little squaw, sense the danger
I see a beautiful woman and I'm attracted to her


When they're stung by the rapping ranger
My rhymes are so good, they have a powerful impact


Had a little talk with my medicine man
I consulted my spiritual leader for advice


He said, "get them squaws, fast as you can"
He encouraged me to pursue my romantic interests quickly


To all you girls, that want to join my tribe
Ladies who are interested in me can become part of my group


Just move to my rhythm and feel my vibe
All you have to do is dance with me and enjoy the music


Put up a fuss, in the end you'll agree
At first you might resist, but eventually you'll give in


When you come inside my teepee
If you join me in my tent, you'll experience my love


As I said before, you could sense the danger
Being with me is thrilling and a little bit dangerous


When you're stung by the rapping ranger
My rhymes can have a powerful effect on people


When Silver and I take a route
When I'm on my horse, Silver, and we're heading out


All you suckers better step aside
Move out of my way if you don't want trouble


I sting squaws, then I run away
I chase after ladies, but I don't stick around for long


Hi-o Silver, is what I say
A traditional catchphrase when riding a horse, like Silver


A pow-wow, just rock it out
Have a party, dance all night long


Finger-poppin' to the break of dawn
Snap your fingers and dance until morning


Keep it rockin' like the stuff that we call maize
Keep the music going strong, like the crop maize that is essential to many tribes


(What's that?) hot buttered popcorn
Referring to a popular soul track, and the enjoyment of the moment


You just hippa-hoppa-dippa-boppa bang the boogie
Dance freely and happily without a care


Woogie, betcha want to boogie again
This kind of dancing is so fun, you'll want to do it again and again


And you can put me to the test at your request
I challenge anyone who doubts my skills to try me out


I rock you out of your moccasin
My music is so good, you'll want to dance until your shoes come off


Kemosabe got down, took off his mask
Kemosabe let his hair down and revealed his true self


He kicked off his shoes and did the Monster Mash
Kemosabe danced freely and joyfully


Tommy came along, saw what was happenin'
Another character, Tommy, joined in the fun


His head began to bop and his foot start to clappin'
Tommy couldn't resist the infectious beat and started to move


Go slam, dunk, do the jerk
Different dance styles that can be done to this music


And with the mic is how my smoke signals work
I communicate my message through my music and lyrics


They were jammin' off a record that said it best
The group was inspired by a particular record and this is their tribute to it


"Now what you hear is not a test!"
This is the real deal, not just a rehearsal. Get ready to dance.




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Comments from YouTube:

@michaelivorysr.9868

Straight originality and great creativity without the dirty language.. Pure and true...miss those early days of hip hop. These guys were the among the early pioneers in the foundation of hip hop. Much respect.

@joylannetter2451

I.was 21 when this hit the circuit. Forty years later it sounds equally as good and I'm jammin! πŸ’ƒπŸΏπŸ•ΊπŸΏ

@djmegamase7590

I dang near lost my mind when this came out. A classic clean battle.

@clyde642006

This was pure Funk-R&B at its finest. I know rappers like 50 cent and the newer Brotha's like to boast about how they've revolutionized rap music, but these guys started it all and as far as I'm concerned they still run the tables. Why?? Because these guys were true artist- no bullshit, no egos, no "who's more talented," it was all about the music. That's what's gone today. It's not art anymore, it's just a whole bunch of friggin noise!!

@jasongoldman3850

Yes- it IS noise.

@michaelivorysr.9868

I totally agree.

@adg_87

@Jason Goldman what do YOU listen to? FOH.

@clyde642006

@Adg 87 I listen to MUSIC. And you??

@adg_87

@clyde642006 same fam. I listen to EVERYTHING thats good. Are you literally trying to classify this classic as noise?

@clyde642006

One of the best rap-battle cuts ever produced! I was in 10th grade when this came out and me and my homies used to crank this up on our ghetto-blaster! Some of the best years growing up.

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