I said it drips, drops, it’s dripping, 
The melody is tip-tip topping just downstairs and 
rocking
Till my heart starts pumping [bad word] burum bumping
To the boogie when it‘s hitting your feet
Now, once upon a time not long ago
When pop entertained but hip hop stole the show
I was jamming to the music
Which taught me how to use it
And then I felt it stirring my soul
Check it out now!
I ain’t Wonder Mike but then I’d like to say hello
To the black, to the white, the red and the brown,
The purple and yellow
Never been alone, always next to the harmony,
Alongside the rhythm, on and on, my philosophy
Spreads, not in a physical way
But in a mind-blowing moment happening every day
 [bad word] 
Say oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh,
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh,
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh,
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Sticks and stones may brake my bones
I will never be alone
Sticks and stones may brake my bones
I will never be alone