Lyrics:
Ten - dress it up
Nine - dress it up
Eight - dress it up
Seven - dress it up, dress it up
Six
fa fa fa fa fa five (ooh!)
Hey hey what do you
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six
Five, four, three, two, one
At the screen on the green now
Fall out, fall out, yeah, fall out, fall out, yeah
Fall out,
out my ride
Like four-five times, no parachute
Bungee jump for the loot
Hock a loogie off the roof, what I feel like
Porn on the screen, two hoes
Cool V
My man, my man, and my man, DJ Marley Marl
'Cause we in the studio doin' this, this is for my new dance
So check it out, everybody ready
I
in twenty-five lines
On your mindset
Infra-skunk-structure
The editor bedraggled, stumbled
Some were hurt, some dazed
With film crew, their
move -
(we send out for food, get the news on video)
I can prove -
(there's no need for movies, we got HBO)
In the
T.V. age
They're out there
she lives on the 20th floor uptown
The elevator's broken down
So I walk 1, 2 flight, 3 flight
4, 5, 6, 7 flight, 8 flight more
Up on the 12th floor
of broken rocks
Whether heard in herb spots, jukebox or malt shops
Uncut live, drop eighty-five, in one shot
Spotlight hits the metal mic, majority stare
a blue-eyed beauty only five-foot-three
Lay a Texas size heartache on me?
She came across so cool I didn't think that I'd get burned.
Now I'm a big ol'
I hate to eat alone
'N' frozen dinners don't do much for me
When you've got T.V. on the table
'N' T.V. on T.V.
All you do is chew your fingers
Forty-five minutes
Forty-five cents
Sixty-five agents sitting on a fence
Singing, hey brother
Look what we got for you
We're gonna rope off
slapping fives I arrived and pressed G-5
And there was Nikki
Lookin' some kind of sad with tears fallin' from her eyes
She sat me down, and dug my frown
The cats, you can dig the song
Yo the black panthers woulda had their own cartoon right
I know and 8-track Walkmans, right
True, The Jackson Five
Twenty-five pounds of pure cane sugar
She's got it each and every kiss
You wouldn't know what I'm talking 'bout
If you never had a love like this
That left five, five, five were still alive
The Sloans, the Smythes and myself
Once again the lights went out
and I heard a great shout
From both
memories
I see red when I see you
Bells ring at 3 Am
I get mad, drinks get spilled
Five past two I don't feel sad
But then I see you and I see red
I can't
Radio, TV, and even the press
That was the meanin of V-A-P-O-R-S
The meanin' of this word without no doubt
Means nobody wanna be down when you're
swaddling clothing
Lying in a manger
He was born, born, born in Bethlehem
Children go where I send thee
How shall I send thee?
Well, I'm gonna send thee five
and five fever and it's high tide.
Well just the other day I won the lottery
I mean lots of money I got so excited
I ran into my place and I said: HEY!
Ten - dress it up
Nine - dress it up
Eight - dress it up
Seven - dress it up, dress it up
Six
fa fa fa fa fa five (ooh!)
Hey hey what do you
to bring in a crowd
A sound man to mix us, make us sound loud
Sometimes we make money, sometimes I don't know
There's thirteen days with five to go
move -
(we sent out for food, get the news on video)
I can prove -
(there's no need for movies, we got HBO)
In the
T.V. Age
They're out there
Jenny said, when she was just five years old
There was nothin' happening at all
Every time she puts on the radio
There was nothin' goin' down
charms
No need to try, you can't deny, that look in your eyes spelled love, love, love, love
L O V E, L O V E, L O V E was all I saw, it was love,
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