my dance floor The time is now for you to par tay I thought it would be a good chance for you to move (One nation under a groove) House music always
so you're the one they're talkin' about. Let me see if this is real." [Q-Tip] When I do it, eyes lookin' at me when the music should be the only
wanna stamp to the music You know how much I like it When you turn me around I can't stop I can't calm down Why don't we dance to the music Like boys
they gon ride to this They gon grind to this They gon shine to this This is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, this is gangsta music, and this is gangsta music
Never seen that hit - bunica beat da drum-a Big mallet in the hand, high hat in the same beat She's screaming like Hawkins, my old big mama Bunica beat da drum
loose like a belt Little worse for wear But I'm wearing it well Tell me what's wrong With a little grind n' bump? When the stereos erupt With a kick drum
You know the music make you jump and prance The BE Peas we keep you rocking on the dance You know my music make me jump and prance Dum diddley dum
:] Tonight I'm here [Britney Spears:] Feel the beat of the drum, gotta get with that bass I'm up against the speaker, tryin' to take on the music. It
got plenty (what what) I ain’t kindin, dance alone why don’t you come dance wit me When I bumped this one the left they go deaf Bust yo ear drums until
sun is up oh yeah My heart is a dancer beating like a disco drum Beating like a disco drum… Beating like a disco drum… Beating like a disco drum… [Chorus
got the bass drum kick That will blow out your eyes Cause when you hear this shit You'll get to steppin' Gonna fight the war And use my music as a weapon
I know you wanna be me. In the meantime, bounce to the beat, see... Music is my life cause my life is music, The beat of the drum in your heart! Let
sit around When life becomes a drag I dance I like the bass - turn it up I like the boom - turn it up I need guitar - turn it up I like that drum - when
serious...she's a riot We're totally, totally Different, different Identical twins! We read different stories We watch different shows In our slightly different colored hair We wear different bows We dance to different music
adolescent menopause In little clicks you got the music stops The needle sticks and the penny drops The summer's gone before you know The muffled drums
undone Now frontiers shift like desert sands While nations wash their bloodied hands Of loyalty, of history, in shades of gray I woke to the sound of drums The music
day nigga bought mo' guns Beggin' one of these fuck niggas to play dumb So I can fuck around and give they ass the whole drum Took plenty losses bounced
't confess my rock and roll ways Cause I'm so possessed with the music The music he plays I can't stop my feet from dancing To the sound of his drum
