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Hey DJ/I Can't Dance (To That Music You're Playing)

by The Beatmasters

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I can't dance To that rhythm that you're been playing That style is over, sold out and dating Dating back and, yo, what's up? We used to shake it up, how dare you Ever care to play that trash? You better prepare to go away No more tit for tat chat 'Cause I can't dance to that I can't dance to the music you're playing Stop, think it over and rewrite your tune I can't dance to the music you're playing You better get yourself together You better do it soon I need a rhythm to be hype and thumping I want it hot like it's coming from an oven I wanna be dancing and moving Betty Boo on the mic and doing the business So get with this Doing this in the flesh, you just can't resist From hoeing and going out every night And Betty Boo's quite irritated, you're terminated My mind's made up, can't be persuaded It lacks a certain punch, that certain edge Betty Boo's the best thing since sliced bread I've had enough, yes, I wanna cut so Take your crusty beats with you and dust 'Cause lately you ain't been up to scratch And I can't dance to that I can't dance to the music you're playing Stop, think it over and rewrite your tune I can't dance to the music you're playing You better get yourself together You better do it soon Boogie Came to your door, said you were busy You had a visit from your aunt Lizzy So what we did was we postponed our dope beat session 'Til she'd flown home So I thought I'd practice all by myself But I realized I'd left my lyrics file on your shelf I couldn't believe at what I found Saw you and aunt Lizzy getting on down You can't imagine at what I saw It wasn't aunt OLizzy but a cheap dumb broad That was the last straw, wouldn't take no more Walked out the door, what could I stay for? He lied, but never tried More interested in a bit on the side But never mind, I've got better things to do so All my best wishes, from Betty Boo I can't dance to the music you're playing Stop, think it over and rewrite your tune I can't dance to the music you're playing You better get yourself together You better do it soon I can't dance to the music you're playing (I can't dance, no, baby) Stop, think it over and rewrite your tune (I can't dance to the music, oh no) I can't dance to the music you're playing (I can't dance, no, baby) You better get yourself together You better do it soon I can't dance to that

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