Lyrics:
that thing before you hurt somebody
Tell me what, you like
Lets dance lets shout shake your body down to the ground
Lets dance lets shout shake your
Everybody get up and do your thing
Everybody come on, dance and sing
Everybody get up and do your thing
Let the music take control
Find a groove and let
Come on and push it push it
You got to sush it sush it
Keep it dow babe lookie lokie
Just put your fortune in my cookie
Peaches and cream me and you
****
Everybody get up and do your thing
Everybody come on, dance and sing
Everybody get up and do your thing
Let the music take control
Find a groove and let
thing before
You hurt somebody tell me what, you like
Lets dance lets shout shake your
Body down to the ground
Lets dance lets shout shake your
Body down
throwdown
We're funkward bound
Hey, the Sugarhill gang is in your town
Now, baby doll and all you daddy-o's
Scream it out and say yoooo, hit it!
Shake
throwdown
We're funkward bound
Hey, the Sugarhill gang is in your town
Now, baby doll and all you daddy-o's
Scream it out and say yoooo, hit it!
Shake
baby girl go shake that thing [x3]
Put your booty in the air like it ain't no thing
Lets get crunk baby girl go shake that thing [x3]
Put your booty in
can't take no more.
Don't stop till you get enough because I really like this groove,
the things you're doing with your body baby really makes me want
Now that word means a whole lot to me
Now what I mean by that, it's simple as this
You gotta open up your head
Matter of fact, open up your mind
And let
think I love ya
I want to know for sure
See'mon gimme your loven'
I love ya
Wild thing you make my heart sing, thank ya all
Well you make everything
Yeah
Please your soul (hm)
Yeah
Everybody dance now
Things that make you go
Things that make you go
(Hmm, it's time to jam)
(Hmm, it's time
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
na
come on everybody let me hear you sing
na na na na na, na na na na, na na na, na na na, na na na na
shake your tail feather by ray charles
the way that my finger's on it
Girl I be your vibration
I go make your legs shake oh
(I go make your leg shake)
I don fall for your temptation
Cos I don
To the rhythm of the boogie, the beat
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your
See my nature, join the party
Watch me groove, make your moves
cause I know how to make things grow
with three ripe peaches and an old crow
How
your snaky chicks up by the bar urhhh
Stripping you large drained credit cards broke with no regards
Shake loose my queen out do other feems care free
Verse 1:
Do not hate the player
Do not even hate the game
Do not declare war you're flippin' insane
This world's not to be blamed by you goin' insane
the bass from the Earth on up, It's Astral Tweaks and Sgt. Muff
Big shout out to Johnny Jet and Major Herb and General Disco
Making things happen, Hell yeah
on some herb
One hand on the steerin' wheel the other up her mini skirt
Tryna get some pussy while I'm pushin' my wherree
Funny thing about it is that
the answers
Influenced by the fusions the funks and the jazzes
It's madness, our music is cancerous
It's transmitting hitting your synapses
Right on time
Damn girl, where you learn that from
Way you shake that thing
You make the boys go dumb like
Dum, dum-dum-dum
Dum, dum-dum-dum
Dum-dum, dum
Dum,
wild world, we ain't gotta hide
We groove with the leaves, as they rustle and shake
Nature's our beat, nothin' we can't break
Chin sloth's our king
Yo,
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