turn the music up (Repeat) [B-Sec:] Hey Mr. Please Mr. DJ Tell me if you hear me Turn the music up (Repeat) Okay [Outro:] Everybody get down if you FEEL me Come and
play) Say when the riddim ah bounce gyul yuh keep perfect time And you ah mash up my mind When you wine, when you wine Gyul yuh body keep looking so fine And
seen me By now I have seen you Would you would you would you Move with me Looked through a looking glass and what did I see? I saw one thousand cameras shooting and
the venitian blinds Four years, and like wine, you got finer with time I got a question, if the prodda dressin and the Gucci All got goes, and the freeze
I said I'm with you toots the music was soft and there was wine in the glasses she started winking and making little passes at me she pat me close that
you And let us get you high on music, on music Come enjoy the fride Don't you wanna move? Don't this make you wanna groove? Let the feelin' get to you And
out And you never get old and the champagne's always cold And the music is always good and the pretty girls Just happen to stop by in the hood And they
And you never get old and the champagne's always cold And the music's always good And the pretty girls just happen to stop by in the hood And they hop
the same And the only thing that really matters Is the pleasure and the pain The lights are low And the music now is slow And we ask the night How can this be wrong, and
pain- Sometimes it's not enough and you're on your own Some of those moments There's just one thing that saved my life And as the sweet muse sent the music
you would you Move with me? Looked through a looking glass And what did I see? I saw one thousand cameras shooting And a giant TV And a mass of people sitting and
And violent towns and frozen pies And all them football crowds who lost are cold now But youa??re the same as you and Ia??m the same as me And
And brush the backdrop Are you sleepin'? Hung velvet overtaken me Dim chandelier awaken me To a song dissolved in the dawn (Michael, Michael) The music
PARADISE SWEET THING HOLD ME CLOSE (SHARE MY DESIRE) AND WE CAN MAKE THE MAGIC FLOW ONCE THE MUSIC IS RIGHT (CHORUS) GIVE ME SLOW JAMS AND HOT ROMANCE ROCK ME
my life that's come to pass Dre, pass me the glass of wine So I can pour it over my homies grave and mine For all those who fallen and answered when
do To get her in a conversation, maybe drink a little red wine Dance to the music of Clifton Chenier the King of the Bayou Well, that was your mother and
that my niggas ain't never lived to see Tell them angels opened the door for me From nine Berettas and moving raw To chilling in wine cellars, sticks and