Lyrics:
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You'll give 'em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
up)
Come on, a little louder (shut the fuck up)
Everybody in together now (shut the fuck up)
What? (just shut the fuck up) Huh? (just shut the fuck
How's it goin' there everybody,
From Cork, New York, Dundalk, Gortahork and Glenamaddy.
Here we are in the County Clare
It's a long, long way from
is young
Four day weekend, time to have some fun
D.j.'s scutter up, drop them joints
Everybody's been waiting to dance and make noise
B-boys, let
brain now my lane stands
Insane rants, the name brand, call it Strangeland
Gettin paid was the gameplan
But the lane transformed to untamed fans
Enhanced
say get up and dance to dahTune ( everybody go )
Get up and dance to dah Tune
I say get up and dance to dah Tune
I go by the name and I go by
Do your dance, do your dance, do your dance quick, mama
Come on baby, tell me what's the word
Word up (up, up), everybody say
When you hear
in a trance
Because the brainwash is in high tide
Something in the water
You can tell when they dance
Wasn't everything that everybody promised
now and then
Now and then when she's tired
Of bein' let down by men
You can give her a light
But it's not what you think
Everybody knows she only drinks
cruise
Take a ride on my promo
You’re the one that I choose
To lay you down and go-slow Mo
So by tomorrow
You'd be the model
Cause me you follow
Now
but bair
Aus-be aus-can-be flaugen
Go f dance in german!
I WANNA SEE EVERY HAND UP eVERYBODY lET’S GO
FOR THE GIRLS begun be üske but bair!
I’ll take
the night away
Living life day by day I got no plans anyways
Making songs so DJs can play it
Hoes come out and dance like sluts
At the party everybody is
whole world talking
King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta
Black man taking no losses, oh yeah
Tell me where you when I was walking?
Now I
PARTY PART 2
Music and Lyrics by Gordon Pogoda & Johnny Elkins
Everybody bring your body to the party
The party won’t be comin’ to you
up)
Come on, a little louder (shut the fuck up)
Everybody in together now (shut the fuck up)
What? (just shut the fuck up) Huh? (just shut the fuck
DANCE
Written by Kesner Laguerre
It's funny how
Life seems to go astray
We make plans
But things go other ways
But here we are
Right now here we
up)
Come on, a little louder (shut the fuck up)
Everybody in together now (shut the fuck up)
What? (just shut the fuck up) Huh? (just shut the fuck
your spot!
Everybody hands up! lets go!
Amen, on the runway
Dressed in his best point skies
Amen, fashion, on the runway, work it
Black Jesus dances
(Verse 1: Snoop Dogg)
Drop the bomb, ring the alarm
We are here to do bottly harm
Now grab your girl
And run along
'Cuz you'll meet with me by
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
Now everybody do the Bart (do the Bart, y'all)
2 Live, bring it on back, that's how you move
Bring
tobasco
And I love to see a honey shake her ass slow
By now you should know this ain't a bitch
I won't cut it if I think you can fuck with it
I be
this beat, ma-ade by timothy
Everybody hands go high (go high)
Can ya move that hi-dee-hi? (Hi-hi)
Can ya move that hi-dee-hi? (Yeah, yeah)
Dance
the world grooving, grooving
Uh uh uh, alright, uh huh
Now if you want to step
You gotta play it by the rules
You gotta do what I do
When I do, what I
Together we can do the dance of love now
Come to me slowly
With no sanctimony, just love
We'll do the dance of love
And it's divine
The dance of love
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