(music: j.saddler lyrics: l.dukes, g.williams - from the grandmaster flash album "ba-dop-boom-bang" elektra '87) Just get off the wall, let's have a ball The 70's are gone, it's the 80's y'all Grab a fly girl by the hand and ask her to dance C'mon fellas don't be shy, just take a chance You'll never know it might lead to romance Cause the beat is cold stompin', it'll put you in a trance You're so hypnotized that you stop and stare I'm steppin out of this cuase I'm not with that there! Get on the dancefloor c'mon take a stand All the girlies in the place wanna dance with you my man Get on the floor and work it out if you can Here's my ulterior motive, I mean my game plan It doesn't hurt to flirt, just go ahead and chase the skirt You can't help it, it's your line of work To get women on the floor It's you they adore, you might as well Chorus: You know what time it is Hang on party people cause here we go We're gonna cold take the party to another plateau But in order for us to achieve a new height We wanna hear flash cut the beat up, ain't that right While flash is choppin the mix like an ax on wood You gotta dance cuase the beat is finger lickin good Throw your hands above your head and reach for a cloud And if there's anything you want to say, say it loud I know the bass is pumpin' so hard the lights are dim And y'all are lettin me know we're cold blowin the rim That's right , you're being served, served with a smile And homeboy you don't like it, we can step in the aisle Just show no shame, you know it's only right And if there's anything you want to get off, get it off tonight Chorus A simple puch of the fade, a little flex of the wrist Flash whoopin the mix while I'm kickin the gift Yo like a double edge razor, the boy is nice When he cuts, give him room, or you might get sliced He's too cold to hold, to hot to be stopped This jam that we got is good to the last drop Weather you like it or not, we rock Yo since the day we emerged, have you heard That it was all about a party and yo' this is word This party's rated ns for no suckers allowed That's the scoop, hear me troop So don't you come here actin' wild But as you know there's always one in the crowd You wanna party, then act like you know, can you dig it And if you came to get ill, forget it, I ain't with it Chorus