Lyrics:
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
on the floor baby dance to the music all right
Make your pants dance make your pants dance
I know you can cause I've seen you before
Bustin a move on a big empty
to
It's controlled by Roger and it's right here in this tube
I can make you dance if you want me to
Now I can set you free from your trouble double time,
dance
Dance Imma dance, Imma do my little dance
While I hold liquor in my hands
Imma do my little dance
5 God, against the odds
Got a few hundred, paid my
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
[Repeat: x2]
My little sister had a glass of wine,
No doubt a glass of wine too many.
"I bet he's out right now with his Nazi whore,
That's
teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
Oh
Okay now life's like, life's like, just like a salsa, salsa
You taste the spice right? Spice
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
man, I ain't gon' never get them 30 seconds back bruh
So lately, they get left on Maroon 5
I move like Jagger
Nah, you ain't gon' get no satisfaction
I
Raina, you're married
but once, you made horses to see
galloping by
never slowing to notice me
Erica, I fed your locker
secretly glowing
She just wanna dance and tease me
She just wanna dance and tease me
Dance and tease me
Now, you wan' fi run like an Olympic
After you dance pon'
At a time when women had no rights,
V4 Woman 3
they paved the way for woman to band together and fight.
It would take a while…
1/2 Group / #1 & #2
to
It's controlled by roger and it's right here in this tube
I can make you dance if you want me to
Now I can set you free from your trouble double time,
teach you how to dance, how to dance, how to dance
Oh
Okay now life's like, life's like, just like a salsa, salsa
You taste the spice right? Spice
gotta tip’er
Fly young nigga when she them racks and bands she walk right by ya niggas
Like bye ya niggas she know we got racks on racks and bands
Bar after bar after bar
Damn this nigga going hard
Bar after bar after bar
He going right to the top
Bar after bar after bar
Damn this nigga going
After six hours of school I've had enough for the day
I hit the radio dial and turn it up all the way
I gotta dance (dance dance dance now the beat's
fight fair
Mike tyson right here, drop bars bite ears
Bwoy simma mi out ya hungry operating pon a light dinner
Looking for trouble might go nether realm
grind
Just copped a maroon 5, no Adam Levine
Came a man by myself, only father was time
I know that she relate baby daddy ain't shit
So she raised that
have only set down your pencil
And now you may write
What has happened, what comes next
That’s right, no heart In the nest
Feared by the rest
I may not
Just Dance
RedOne konvict
Gaga (Oh oh, eh)
I've had a little bit too much, much
(Oh, oh, oh oh)
All of the people start to rush
(Start to rush by
some love (yeah)
So fellas stand on your feet (stand up yeah)
Take your girl by the hand (and walk)
And walk her to the dance floor (mmm-hmm)
natural
So she tells Mike she'll pass by after school
Mike's house is nice just like she imagined
On the porch that's Nanna, a little old-fashioned
Nanna
Dance with me, come on, dance with me, baby
Dance with me, come on, dance with me, baby
Dance with me, come on, dance with me, baby
Dance with me,
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