Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Oh, ah, say oops upside your head, say oops upside your head
Everybody say op-ah-la, heyeyeyeyey, yeah, yeah
Say oops upside your head, say oops upside your head
Somebody say op-ah-la
This is a song about those bad days
Start out happy and end up sad days
Talkin' about that Murphy's Law
Chill if it can go wrong, yes, it will
Went to the store to cop some groceries
Friday night and I had the munchies
Filled the car 'till it couldn't take it
One more bag of chips would break it
Went to the checkout, stood in line
Behind me was a girl who was too fine
Got in the end while they rang the total
Reached for my wallet, uh-oh, a bolo
Not my day, I felt like a dummy
Went to the store and forgot the money (Ah)
Everybody say oops upside your head, say oops upside your head
Somebody say op-ah-la
Everybody say oops upside your head, say oops upside your head
Everybody say op-ah-la
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
Say oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh
I've got the power!
He's gonna break my heart
He's gonna break my heart of hearts
He's gonna break my heart
He's gonna break my heart of hearts
I've got the power!
Ooh whoa oh...
I've got the power!
He's gonna break my heart
He's gonna break my heart of hearts
He's gonna break my heart
He's gonna break my heart of hearts
I've got the power!
Ooh whoa oh...
It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kinda heavy
It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kinda heavy
It's gettin', it's gettin', it's gettin' kinda heavy
This is the cult of Snap
The groove is quick but thick, no trick
Words I manifest, lyrics I lick
(Hype as hype and Snap made it hyper)
Beat to the brain like a bullet from a sniper
When the loser smooth like the cruiser
Beat the beat down, I'm the big bruiser
On to off to off, on and on
This is the new, new breed of rap song
To the T-O-P, yes, the top
I rock the spot hot
To be or not to be, yes, it'll be
MC Turbo B (Smooth to the groove, yes, it's party)
Peace of mind, time to unwind
Trip and dip, slip the hip, now grip
To the techno house of hip ('Cause this is the cult of Snap)
Zoom ba hey iko mba hey ya
Zoom ba hey iko mba hey ya
Zoom ba hey iko mba hey ya
Iko iko iko wah hey ya
Zoom ba hey iko mba hey ya
Zoom ba hey iko mba hey ya
Zoom ba hey iko mba hey ya
Iko iko iko wah hey ya
Hard to hold, it's burning cold
We make the jam broke the most so it can't be sold
Took the vic, stolen, taken
Move to the groove (Body to body)
Mary had a little boy but little did she know
That everywhere that Mary went the little boy was sure to go
Mary, a girl at a party
Pretty face, fantasy body
On the strenth the girl was fine
Mission: make her mine
So I stepped to her shyly
Before I could speak she walked right by me
Frozen, lost my cool
Outta the groove, what's my next move?
Should I chill, should I follow?
Heart is pounding, I feel hollow
Paused, thought for a minute
If she was a pool I'd jump right in it
So in her path I did step
Nervous but I still had pep
It didn't matter where she went to
I would be there too
Mary had a little boy but little did she know, oho
That everywhere that Mary went the little boy was sure to go, oh, Mary, Mary
Ohohoho, oooho, Mary
Ohohoho, oooho, Mary
Mary had a little boy but little did she know, oho
That everywhere that Mary went the little boy was sure to go, oh, Mary, Mary
Mary had a little boy but little did she know, oho
That everywhere that Mary went the little boy was sure to go, oh, Mary, Mary

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