(Peace, love, happiness)
I came here from outer space, a planet called 808
In the Galazy of Funk, where the robots gravitate
A message came from NASA, an urgent SOS,
"The rock don't talk, hip-hop is cold, and we need a brand-new beat."
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I am the UFO: United Funk Official
Commanding you to bust a move or suffer with my missiles
No harm is my intention, but if you disobey
My wrath will stop all booty pop and blow this world away
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
Take me to your DJ
(Peace, love, happiness)
Take me to your DJ
(Five, four, three, two, one)
Commence shake down
I bring-- I bring,
I bring the beat
I bring-- I bring
I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat
I bring the beat, I bring the beat