Five bad boys with the power to rock you,
Blowing your mind so you gotta get into.
Five...what you waiting Four...If you wanna,
Three (Three), Two (Two), One, (Let's do it!)
(basketball announcer talks)
Do you wanna get freaky? When the five of us make one?
You gotta push the good vibe on.
If you really wanna feel it, Got da flava in my song.
But I really need to know. [here we go...]
Do you wanna get down? Do you wanna get funky?
Do you wanna get down? Get on down!
(chorus)
Slam dunk da funk, Put it up (If you got that feeling).
Slam dunk da funk, Put it up (Put it up).
Slam dunk da funk, Put it up (If you got that feeling).
Slam dunk da funk (Put it up. put it up!])
(rap)
You gotta shoot, pass, slam, baby time to set it off,
I'll be up, up away above the rim and hook a shot,
Ally oop baby, whoop, there it is and now I got ya,
Three seconds left it's just enough for me to rock ya
Now check it now I flip it, rock a beat 'cause I get with it,
And everybody wants to be the man.
With a hey, yippee, yo, yippee four quarter slam,
Everybody grab a party and just get on down!
Do you wanna get down? Do you wanna get funky?
Do you wanna get down? Get on down!
(chorus)
(rap)
You wanna know what hit you like a fork lift truck,
We got J, A-B, Rich, Sean and Scott.
Locking the extra curricular, Ladies love particular,
Fella who knock da meter, Get the boom shake regular.
Five bad boys, Honey no we don't quit
'Til we hit the rebound, Sound with a kick.
So come on everybody, Everybody in tune,
As I boom, shake, 'n' rock a booty, gimme room.
Clap your hands, Move your feet,
Push it in, Pull it out to the beat! (repeat)
(Here we go now...]
(chorus and repeat)
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