Yeah, from Chi-town to France Yeah, we gonna do it, uh, Rhymefest and Air How you feel there? Rhymefest breathe this to 'em like fresh air On my Vespa looking like a real playa I could roll up to the club in a wheelchair Look, he's still there Get in our room I walk up with your girl with the harpoon Take her to the V.I.P, this is our room Now you know that it's a shame 'Cause you in your PJs watching cartoons As I walk down the street whistlin' this Lookin' for a place, 'cause boy do I miss A place that I can chill away from fake shit I can't play 'cause I am not complacent My spot at the top will not be vacant I whistle as I walk the pavement to pay rent To the B, to the G, here we go To the B, to the G And the beat goes ka-tah ka-tah Alpha Beta Gaga, could you feel it now? And the bells go ga-ding ga-ding Alpha Beta Gaga got you thinkening Can you smell that? Inhale fresh air, exhale that From the 'burbs to the rich upscale flats To the Paris 94 where they sell crack Where the drums, where them ooh, we bells at And all the noise you was kickin', you could kill that The dance floor on E we can feel that, still black, this is the real rap Something you can feel, when you move you're still trapped Realize Alpha Beta Gaga got the real vibe Everybody throw your hands in the sky-sky Sippin' by the beach, sippin' on a Mai Tai This is my time I'm not a referee but the track is so official If you rappers out of bounds I'ma blow the whistle Blow the whistle? To the B, to the G, here we go To the B, to the G A, B, G, okay, A, B, G A, B, G A, B, G, Alpha Beta Gaga Yeah, welcome to the fraternity of Alpha beta gaga You will be hazed, you will be amazed We are coming through and this is our anthem When you hear the whistle (gaga, gaga) Yeah, yeah, yeah To the A, to the B, to the G, here we go! A, to the B, to the G, here we go! To the B, to the G, here we go! To the B, to the G Underground from the Alpha Wait a minute don't bother Homeboy get harder If you wanna go gaga If you wanna go gaga Wait a minute on the Alpha Well, my guess is the father, why would you bother? Bring my rap a little harder Get-get a little smarter Everybody in the world, gaga There is no university for this There is no higher learning But there will be a higher feelin' right here Mark Ronson Air, Rhymefest Okay A, B, G, now you're elite A, B, G Yeah All right now, ha ha ha!