Here We Go -- C & C Music Factory featuring Freedom Williams and Zelma Davis

Charted: 1991
Peaked at #3
Columbia -- 73690
From the album "Gonna Make You Sweat"
Written by Robert Clivilles / Frederick B. Williams
B-Side "Here We Go" The R&B Radio Mix
Cassette

You all want this party started, right
You all want this party started quickly, right
Play that beat, play that beat (bang)
Play that beat, play that beat (bang)
Play that beat, play that beat (bang)
Play that beat, play that beat (bang)
Go, go, here we go
Go, go, here we go
Go, go, here we go
Go, go, here we go
Ahh, freak out

Enter the jam, the party is packed and I rapped
Girls wall to wall, there's my man hanging out at the back
'Til I cruise slide through the dance floor
I've never seen the club so hyped before
Get off the mic if you're bored
Back to back, front to front, door to door
Everybody dance to the new sound rock and roll
Soul to soul, I bring it down
From the bottom to the top, from the top to the bottom
Hmm, I've got 'em
People everywhere they jump, they swing their hair
They shake their derriere, oh yeah
So loosen your body and let me take control
Let's rock and roll

Here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go

We're gonna rock and roll
We're gonna move this sound
We're gonna make a groove
Everybody move
Everybody move, yeah
Everybody move, yeah
Ahh, freak out

Whenever you're at the club and dance to rap or acid
Come on get with it, that's it
Throw your hands in the air, scream go, go, go
Rock and roll will go with the flow, yo
Whenever you develop into a new form, break the norm
Get warm and then swarm, come back again
Give it up and then transform
From BB King to Bo Diddly, Ed Sullivan
Remember he screamed to be seen with the Beatles and the Jackson Five
The Who, The Doors, The Rolling Stones, even Oz dibbled the bit to get rich
Helpin' the dude who was the chick
Your parents dished back in the days
The same way they dished this crap, are you amazed
So DJ's, let's rock and roll

Slip in da, da, da, yeah
Play that rock and roll
Rock plus funk and soul

Get 'em up and dance (yeah)

We're gonna rock and roll
We're gonna move this sound
We're gonna make a groove
Everybody move
Everybody movin', yeah
Everybody move, yeah

Get on up
Get on up
Get on up, get on up, get on up and dance (yeah)

Play that beat, play that beat (bang)
Play that beat, play that beat (bang 'em)

Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go, freak out

Toward the dance floor
That's where we all get raw
Like a kid in a candy store
So get up, get out of your seat and arise
Everybody, everybody up and get live
The C & C Music Factory
Is mastery and full of jams that has to be
Pumped 'til your ears get sore
Live from Brooklyn out the California sea shore
We can give rock and roll
To get on down with something funky with soul
Rob on bass, Deuce Dick and I on two sticks
Spruced it, mass produced it and you proofed it
Party people, are you havin' a good time
Singin' along with my rhyme
Disco's out for the young and took the old
Let's rock and roll

Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Let's rock and roll

Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go
Go ahead, baby

We're gonna rock and roll
We're gonna move this sound
We're gonna make a groove
Everybody move
Everybody move, yeah
Everybody move, yeah
Go, go, here we go
Go, go, here we go

We're gonna rock and roll
We're gonna move this sound
We're gonna make a groove
Everybody move
Everybody move, yeah
Everybody move, yeah
Here we go
Here we go
Here we go, here we go, here we go

Get on up and dance (yeah)

Rock and roll to please your soul
Rock and roll to please your soul
Rock and roll to please your soul
Rock and roll to please your soul
Yeah