Rick Copp is an American television writer, story editor, producer and occasional actor. He was a recurring character in the short-lived TV series Team Knight Rider, in addition to writing and serving as an executive producer for several episodes. He was executive story editor for 11 episodes and writer for 2 episodes of the short-lived 1991 NBC sitcom Flesh 'n' Blood. He also wrote for Flying Blind and Wings, among others. He was a co-writer on The Brady Bunch Movie and has written for many animated series including Teen Titans and Scooby Doo. He is also an author of four mystery novels, THE ACTOR'S GUIDE TO MURDER, THE ACTOR'S GUIDE TO ADULTERY, THE ACTOR'S GUIDE TO GREED and FINGERPRINTS & FACELIFTS.
In 2005 he served as a Consulting Producer on the BARBERSHOP TV series based on the hit movie.
Rock me, give me that kick now
Rock me, show me that trick now
Roll me, you can do magic
Baby, and I can't get enough of it
Rock me, give me that feeling
Roll me, rocking and reeling
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it, now
(Don't stop the rocking, don't stop the rocking
I said don't stop the rocking)
Wanna be wanna be in my baby's arms
Gonna be gonna be
Nice and gentle if you want me to
Just as long as I'm in love with you
Yours for ever, honey, that's what I
Wanna be wanna be wanna be, yeah
Rock me, give me that kick now
Rock me, show me that trick now
Roll me, you can do magic
Baby, and I can't get enough of it
Rock me, give me that feeling
Roll me, rocking and reeling
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it, now
(Don't stop the rocking, don't stop the rocking
I said don't stop the rocking)
Wanna be wanna be with the one that I love, love, love
Gonna be gonna be
With you baby every single night
I can teach you how to rock all right
Your sweet lover, honey, that's what I
Wanna be wanna be wanna be, yeah
Rock me, give me that kick now
Rock me, show me that trick now
Roll me, you can do magic
Baby, and I can't get enough of it
Rock me, give me that feeling
Roll me, rocking and reeling
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it
Rock me (rock me), give me that kick now
Roll me (roll me), show me that trick now
Baby, so don't stop doing it, don't stop doing it
Rock me (rock me), give me that feeling
Roll me (roll me), rocking and reeling
1)
” Wat willste weede, Jung, ne Rock‘n Roll-Star ?”
Pass op, hühr joot zo, do ess nix dobei:
Als eeztes käufste dir‘n Elektojittar
un übs Akkorde dodrop, saare mer mindestens drei
un schon jeht et aff,
alles läuf noh Plan,
bahl ess et jeschaff.
2)
Kauf dir en Bozz, die dir en Nummer zo eng,
ein, wo ding Mamm drövver schängk,
weil en wigge nix bringk.
Dann checkste aff, wo nahx die Manager sinn,
wo die sinn, ess de Scene,
do jehürhste och jetz hin.
Un ding eezte Plaat,
die land wie jeplant
huh en der Hitparad‘.
3)
Ejal op schwazz, ob blond, ob fussije Hoor,
die Wiewer laufen dir noh ..
vun jetz aff, völlig kloor !!
Weil : Op dich hann se wirklich all jewaad.
Hätt mer‘t nit wunderbar
als Rock‘n Roll-Star ?
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [3X]
You know we know we know we wreck shop
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [3X]
You know we know we know we wreck shop
[D.M.C.]
I kick a wicked rhyme, what more can I tell ya
You're quick to pick and find a hardcore record seller
I paved the way for days, I'm a new wave yeller
For decades gettin paid, comin straight from the cellar
The paper was my trade so I stayed in the lab
Now the record's gettin played on the tape that you have
I'm like a heavyweight with a great left jab
Keep it truck diesel for the sake of the ave
Never bring no witness cause I freak this with uniqueness
For the rap fan, black man talks decent
Prop me, jock me, rock but don't stop me
If a man's got belief then a man's got beef
Sometimes I get sore from the war of a tour
To wreck it down ??, to get the crowd to roar
The records get dropped and my lyrics get popped
Let me off next stop cause I'm flex to wreck shop now
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [3X]
You know we know we know we wreck shop
[Run]
Bust it!
I wreck shop, now pull your leg I beg your pardon
And rock a wicked rhyme like eighty-seven at the Garden
The hardest of the hard and I be harder for the hardened
?? but the smartest broken artists by the carton
Livin while I'm givin ??
Not hear to bust your bubble send your trouble down the drain
Hurry on the double cool and subtle that's our game
My crew came out the huddle and I know you'll feel the pain
We wreck shop, and I can see they always give in
Life is like a mic and that's exactly how I'm livin
Ladies love the lover and the lover love the women
My name is DJ Run but you can call me Joseph Simmons and
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [3X]
You know we know we know we wreck shop
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [3X]
You know we know we know we wreck shop
[D.M.C.]
Cop, you can't stop or drop, you shop wrecker
The mic checker, I take my pilgramage to Mecca
Jay with the records still a dose of double-decker
Me and Run'll come and have some fun, and we'll wreck a
shop on down, to the last stop, ha
We're givin rhythm to the Wisdoms on the block, ha
And ain't no business be a witness to the shot, ha
Stomp the competition, opposition seeks to
confuse abuse and use all that I speak to
I bust a sucker, a nucca that I speak through
They keep pursuin never doin D.M.C. you
Get ready set up, I'm bout to go head up
You better shut up, you're gonna be a dead up
Bucked and stuck your butt broke and chopped
The East coast boast the most, we wreck shop now!
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [3X]
You know we know we know we wreck shop
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [3X]
You know we know we know we wreck shop
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop [3X]
Don't you have the feeling that it's time to hit the lights
And let the amplifiers blow the silence of the night?
Feels like rocking – no more talking! Let us make it real.
Join the crowd, quake the ground, let me feel what you feel!
Gonna get hot. So, are you ready to get wet?
Let me see you getting wild, raising up the dead.
Let me see you moving to the riffs of my guitar
And you will see me grooving ‘cos we both know who we are.
Hey-ho, burn with the fever! Hey-ho, burn baby burn!
We're gonna rock you up! Blow up your receiver!
Gonna rock you down to the bones!
It's time to leave the party for the after party show.
This is where the fevered minds really start to blow.
We don't even think of resting till the party's through.
Let's make it clear: we are here just to do like you do.
Gonna get hot. So, we are ready to get wet.
You will see us getting wild, raising up the dead.
We'll let you see your bodies rocking till the very end.
So be sure to be there when we feel like doing it again.
Hey-ho, burn with the fever! Hey-ho, burn baby burn!
We're gonna rock you up! Blow up your receiver!
Gonna rock you down to the bones!
Raise your hands in the air, show me what I need.
Let me see the wild crowd rocking to the beat.
Raise your hands in the air, let me hear your yell.
Let me see the crowd not afraid to burn in Hell!
Keep on moving all night long.
Grooving till the break of dawn.
Raise your hands in the air, show me what I need.
Let me see the wild crowd rocking to the beat.
Raise your hands in the air, let me hear your yell.
Let me see the crowd not afraid to burn in Hell!
If you want to let it out,
if you want to scream and shout,
If you want to rock your body,
then get ready – you have got it!
Let me see all of you rocking to the beat.
Raise your hands in the air – that's what I need.
Let me hear all of you singing along,
Let me hear you screaming out
"ROCK YOU UP" song!
Hey-ho, burn with the fever! Hey-ho, burn baby burn!
We're gonna rock you up! Blow up your receiver!
You know, you look a little lonely
Well, I can keep you company
You want to make it with somebody
Well baby, won't you make it with me
I wanna have a good time, it's all right
Oh baby whatcha doin' later on tonight
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
You want to do a little dancing
Well, music never let you down
But if you're ready for romancing
Well, honey, better hang around, yeah
I wanna have a good time, it's all right
Oh baby whatcha doin' later on tonight
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Whoo
Yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
You know, you look a little lonely
Well, I can keep you company
When I see you move your little body
Well, don't you know you put me in heat, ha
I wanna have a good time, it's all right
Oh baby whatcha doin' later on tonight
Yeah
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
I wanna rock you up
Rock you up
Rock you up
Oooh hoo wooo hoo!
You say there's no competetion
so why do you have to make it a competetion?
Your paper thin lies, I despise all the things that create this division
They say money talks
so why you talking bullshit like your on a mission?
I hate your face and your lack of grace
and your naked
your naked ambition
Baby, you ain't cool
your just rich and there's a difference
You think your so hip and fly
and I wonder why
You don't even listen
so why you'd bother asking the question
You look straight past me but I see through you
like I've got
like I've got xray vision
Baby, you ain't cool
your just rich and there's a difference
You think your so hip and fly
and I wonder why
You're made out of money but you got no class
you spent a fortune but your lifestyle's crass
You're jokes are so hollow
your laughters in mono
Your choking on the lies that you have to swallow
ooh ooh ooh.
Baby, you ain't cool
your just rich and there's a diffrence
You think your so hip and fly
and I wonder why
Baby, you ain't cool
your just rich and there's a diffrence
You think your so hip and fly