Jo, pretty ladies around the world,
Gotta weird thing to show you,
So tell all the boys and girls.
Tell your brother, your sister and
Your mama ,too.
Cause we're about to go down
And you know just what to do.
Wave your hands in the air like
You don't care,
Glide by the people as they start
To look and stare.
Do your dance, do your dance, do
Your dance quick.
Come on pretty lady tell me,
What's the word ?
[Chorus]
Word up everybody say
When you hear the call you've got
To get it underway
Word up it's the cold word
No matter where you say it you
Know that you'll be hurt
Now all you sucker DJ's who think
You're fly
There's got to be a reason and you
Know the reason why
You try put on those airs and you
Act real cool
Then you got to realise that you're
Acting just like fools
If there's music we can use it
Be free to dance
We don't have the time for
Psychological romance
No romance, no romance, no romance
For me
Come on pretty lady tell me what's
The word
[Chorus x2]
Word up everybody say
When you hear the call you've got
To get it underway
Word up it's the cold word
No matter where you say it you
Know that you'll be deserve
W - O - R - D - UP!
W - O - R - D - UP!
W - O - R - D - UP!
W - O - R - D - UP!
W - O - R - D - UP!
W - O - R - D - UP!
W - O - R - D - UP!
W - O - R - D - UP!
Writer(s): Larry Blackmon, Tomi Jenkins
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