Bomb The Bass
Bomb The Bass - Hey You songtekst
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Hey, people out there, not to go home yet I wanna see those moves, I wanna see those steps Until that, when you perform, others are torn And that's a reputation that's all gone All you boys, make some noise, put your hands in the air Alright, attracts like a magnet, I got lyrical flair Engineer as I'm goin' is gettin' higher Ignitin' with my words, time choir 'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise I hold the microphone, the music is yours In mid dancin', doin' the biz What you tell me to do is All you girls, raise the level, shout as loud as you can And the droppin' seed now, the girls, the powers, the plan A strong into the boys, our dance moves does amaze It's not a quick step jump, creates a different phase 'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise I hold the microphone, the music is yours In mid dancin', doin' the biz What you tell me to do is Breakin' down new trend, a trend that you set Your party with a feel, your party strong as steel You got that? Raw, goes on and on A few try to match the moves, interpretation's all wrong All you boys, once again, let me hear you say, "Oh" Always got what it takes, and now I won't let go Decibel how it bubbles, you buzz is gettin' higher Connection with your moves, the muscles gettin' tighter 'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise I hold the microphone, the music is yours In mid dancin', doin' the biz What you tell me to do is All you girls, once again, let me hear you scream Always got what it takes, the most magical scene The sight is so damn right, the floor is never still From the morning to night, participate if you will 'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise I hold the microphone, the music is yours In mid dancin', doin' the biz What you tell me to do is You in a jam and we are in control To the way you rock and to the way you roll The party's dancin' and trainers are worn Well and truly instep, definitely in form 'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise I hold the microphone, the music is yours In mid dancin', doin' the biz What you tell me to do is You may be young or old, the limit's ten years old Me, I move with care, I have that certain air I tend to move like a bird, but not on the You wanna follow in step, bitch, what you deserve 'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise I hold the microphone, the music is yours In mid dancin', doin' the biz What you tell me to do is