hands on the floor And keep on rockin', rock it up on the floor If you're a criminal kill it on the floor Steal it quick on the floor, on the floor Don
Go on and close your eyes, go on imagine me there She's got similar features with longer hair And if that's what it takes to get you through Go on and
as well as to see That capture a glance, oh, and make a dance Of looking at you, looking at me The black-throated wind keeps on pouring in With its
used to see, what's going on? You gave me reasons to believe That we were always meant to be But now I see you were wrong You can't keep running back
, I keep going and going (oh let's go) Can't you see the music ask control of me, I'm liking it Enters your body, I keep going and going (on and on) [
, I'm the weedman I'm the weedman, I'm the weedman Keep on choking, I'm the weedman I'm the weedman, yeah Boi, wear corduroy I've gotta keep on smoking
Old black water keep on rolling Mississippi moon, won't you keep on shining on me? Old black water keep on rolling Mississippi moon, won't you keep on shining on
tonight (2X) Wanna move my body, I wanna let it out tonight Wanna party, wanna dance Wanna be myself tonight! Hey! Fellas on the floor, all my ladies on
funk, he keep the k in pump He ain't never scared, never scared, raise the trunk We'll just lay and dump, play the punk, spray the chump The way they running
, mama but where your brains at? (Come on) I'm still the same cat, when I was young, I was running with Bad Boys But now I'm older, hope they saw I'm running
on do that thang, come on Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Now all my East Coast shorties come on do that thang, I said Dance for me, dance
's really yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Boy I know you want me I can see it in your eyes But you keep on frontin' won't you say what's on your mind 'Cause
you wanted cause I can't be weak Yeah baby that's it, do the split Freak nasty all on my tip I took it to my DJ fresh on wax Put it on the turntable,
ya wanted cause I can't be weak Yeah, baby, that's it, do the split Freak nasty all on my tip I took it to my DJ, fresh on wax Put it on the Turntable
the clubs where she work n she poppin' that thing Say the bread keep her fed and the head is the bomb She could never breath on a nigger nigger make him
I chose a field where they couldn't sack me if a n-gga aint running shootin a jump shot running a track meet but this pimp is, on the top of mount Olympus
with me Just keep dancing with me Just keep rolling with me Let your hair down in London City Everybody just keep moving with me Just keep dancing with