Lyrics:
To hell with John Travolta and the Disco Duck
They call me Skat Kat, the dance floor maniac
One more of my hip is like an afro-disiac
Swinging
bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance
wouldn't mind you coming home tonight
Psych let me stop it
You the type that I would rather ride with
Be my flight cadet, my co pilot
Yo, excuse me miss,
sleeping at John's
Waking up in aisles of 7-Eleven Slurpee shops
Immersing myself in flavors of blue raspberries and black cherries
That grew in poisonous
John
Doe
Making
Jane
Dope
Money
Honey
Call me up
Acting funny
Make me think
U sounding
Sketchy
Make me
Wanna
Load the clip
Dance
B
Imma make a
stand
Ring pon finger mek it official
Fuck pon di surficial
Love when u suck e john weh bigger dan buckingham palace
Wine pon me buddy while me load up me
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
to dance
Fly like a Dove, that come from up above
I'm rockin' on the mic and you can call me Run-Love
I got a big long Caddy not like a Seville
to dance
Fly like a Dove, that come from up above
I'm rockin' on the mic and you can call me Run-Love
I got a big long Caddy not like a Seville
zip code number off by heart
Watched our civil war from the roof of The Empire State Building
Got home in time to catch the Late Late Show
Or else, I
off to sleep )
CraZy feet baby you
Making me dance
I told her ,you can be my baby
Cause Iu0027m in love with you
(Iu0027m in love with ya COCO )
to sleep )
Hook :
CraZy feet baby you
Making me dance
I told her ,you can be my baby
Cause I’m in love with you
(I’m in love with ya COCO )
Crazy feet
burning bright
Move your body sway it too and fro
Making love a fire in your soul
So come on take my hand and fire dance me round
Until your feeling
Tony and me at the dance at ten. And walk tall!
A-Rab: We always walk tall!
Baby John: We're Jets!
Action: The greatest!
Drums
Snowboy: When you're
Me and John and Eddy work together
Teaching math down at the local school
Almost every weekend you can find us
Losing darts or being bad at pool
Now
that you wrote
Don't be mad cause you broke
Let me clear my throat ah huh ah huh
John forte, grab the mic, let's sway this way
I'm more than just
that you wrote
Don't be mad cause you broke
Let me clear my throat ah huh ah huh
John forte, grab the mic, let's sway this way
I'm more than just
Baggin her up like Moscato taking her home hit the lotto
Smoking gelato call me John bravo
Takin them home hit the lotto
I like when my bitches get nasty
taking me to Marrakesh
Come on board to Woodstock
By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere was a song
want to moan you'll have to moan alone
You'll dance to anything
You'll dance to anything
Don't try to tell me that you're an intellectual
'Cause
I love rock 'n' roll
So put another dime in the jukebox, baby
I love rock 'n' roll
So come and take the time, and dance with me
Ow!
He smiled, so I
!
cll we wanna do is have fun..
(Verse 1)
Walk up in the club with you on my arm
Drinks flow free let's head to the bar
Say you wanna dance so give me
coming home
But I don’t really wanna dance for you
Son don’t you worry when you spread your swings you’ll fly
No need to fear
You’ll be caught by the wind
tortured soul back home
So I said to Kareem, I said “Hey Kareem,
You are my new best friend, you’ve got to be kidding me
You mean I can just whisper a song,
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