Song Lyrics
Time to unwind, hands in the air SNAP!, to the techno house of hip
yes to the groove yes it s party
Beat the beat down i m the big bruiser, beat the beat down i m the big bruiser
i for one the only son the only child
Hard to hold it s burning cold, to the techno house of hip
to the t.o.p tes the top i rock the spot hot
to the techno house of hip
Yes to the groove yes it s party, the cult of snap SNAP!, this is the new-new breed of rap song
beat to the brain like a bullet from a sniper
trip and dip slip the hip now grip
You check the sound, this is the cult of snap, trip and dip slip the hip now grip
this is the cult of snap
Up and down you re spinning around, hands in the air Snap!, beat the beat down i m the big bruiser
Trip and dip slip the hip now grip, trip and dip slip the hip now grip
On to off to off on and on, yes to the groove yes it s party
Code name is turbo b, up and down you re spinning around
Yes to the groove yes it s party, up and down you re spinning around
Code name is turbo b, we make the jam broke the mold so it can t be sold
Hard not to party moving close body to body, trip and dip slip the hip now grip
To the point correct and exact, yes to the groove yes it s party, and snap is in command
and snap is in command
And snap is in command, to the t.o.p tes the top i rock the spot hot
Not mild but the kid is wild, to the t.o.p tes the top i rock the spot hot, you check the sound
and snap is in command
To the point correct and exact, feet on the ground, trip and dip slip the hip now grip
And snap is in command, up and down you re spinning around, and snap is in command
you check the sound
Feet on the ground, up and down you re spinning around, to the techno house of hip
Feet on the ground, hands in the air
time to unwind
trip and dip slip the hip now grip
this is the cult of snap
To be or not to be yes it ll be mc turbo b, to the point correct and exact, to the techno house of hip
Up and down you re spinning around, the cult of snap of, trip and dip slip the hip now grip
This is the new-new breed of rap song, to the techno house of hip, beat the beat down i m the big bruiser
move to the groove dancefloor shakin
This is the cult of snap, hard not to party moving close body to body
Hands in the air, feet on the ground
Took the vic stolen taken, beat the beat down i m the big bruiser
The cult of snap, hard not to party moving close body to body, up and down you re spinning around
Beat to the brain like a bullet from a sniper, hands in the air
Code name is turbo b, time to unwind
on to off to off on and on
to the point correct and exact
I for one the only son the only child, to the t.o.p tes the top i rock the spot hot
because this is the cult of snap
To the point correct and exact, code name is turbo b
We make the jam broke the mold so it can t be sold, trip and dip slip the hip now grip, hands in the air
to be or not to be yes it ll be mc turbo b
Hands in the air, feet on the ground, and snap is in command
To the point correct and exact, to be or not to be yes it ll be mc turbo b Cult, on to off to off on and on