Got to have it It’s like a shock wave to my brain To get it together I’d have a headful to explain It gives me a funny feeling I gotta find out if it’
find A place in your mind Changing myself just to stand alone In your eyes In your eyes... Pull me in Take me out Make me over Read the wave Ride your
R, O, C, K, Mafia.... Creation shows me what to do I'm dancing on the floor with you And when you touch my hand, I go crazy yeah The music tells me
for my fam doin all that I can I love my city, sweet and gritty in land to outskirts Nickname Bucktown cuz we grown to outburst Philosophy redefine us, touch mines I touch
leave me Look around and choose your own ground For long you live and high you fly And smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry And all you touch and
to di beat yuh look neat yuh look sweet mi just love off yuh sexy physique get crazy get wild get drunk get high touch the sky touch the sky get
Nod ya head...head...head...) Check it, check it Yo', case closed, erase my foes Chase the wave out of black suits, shades, and clothes We above the law, feds can't touch
off what you're playing I want the whole club to hear what I'm saying Because this girl means so much to me Now we're on the floor and she touching
fall, oh baby Listen for my heart beat in the thunder Beating like a drummer out of time Drifting like a teardrop in the ocean waves Somewhere in a dream
R-O-C-K Mafia Creation shows me what to do I'm dancing on the floor with you And when you touch my hand I go crazy, yeah The music tells me what to
lame dudes too much Me lose my touch, never that If I did, ain't no problem to get the gat Where the true players at? Throw your roadies in the sky Wave
You're slippin' through my fingers' touch A natural disaster, love Bringing on the flood, the flood Love me like a flood, a flood, bring it on I knew the waves
alien Your touch are foreign It's supernatural Extraterrestrial There is this transcendental On another level Boy, you're my lucky star I wanna walk on your wave
with a Mossberg I'm pissed off, get murdered Like someone took a ketchup squirter Squirted a Frankfurter For a gangster, you shoulda shit your pants When you saw the chainsaw get to waving
? (me, me, me, me, me) Can you feel me? Ca-ca-ca Can you feel me? Ca-ca-ca Can you feel me? (me, me, me, me, me) I'm touching you, though you don't feel
nature relays to set the scene New encounters spark a true fruition, guiding lines we touch them Our bodies balance out the waves As we accelerate our
ease Soft as can be, well When you're lovin' me When you're lovin' me Love to be right in the waves Of your love enchanted with a touch And it seems