off as I do Nothing matters But knowing nothing matters It's just life So keep dancing through Dancing through life Swaying and sweeping And always keeping cool Life
[Shaggy 2 Dope] LET ME IN THIS BITCH! LET ME GET SOME CHANGE THEN! MAN FUCK THIS DRESS CODE, BITCH! I CAN DANCE MOTHERFUCKER! I CAN DANCE! [Violent J
as thick as a convict's Bomb ticks, my heart beats as I rhyme over hard shit Watch this, the nigga that you didn't think could do break through with the
Box in your hand and you bringing the music of the - Wu-Tang Clan And you hear Ironman on your - radio rapping Your feet start the dancing and your -
bumbling buffoons are baffled in their journey Through the music business Each sonnet is more ridiculous than the last Their strides towards musical success
through the front door unlocked No gun cocked, cinder block Clown paint, I came here to dance boogie, ooh ha And maybe tap a little nookie I?m creepin?, music
cause I'm legit Thinkin' of a new dance, ice will be workin' it (repeat chorus) Produced by vanilla ice, earthquake, Paul loomis, george anderson Published by ice baby music/qpm music
things in life About the way we keep the rave alive So solid when we rock the mic And if you know what I mean So solid, so I love life A good beat to
a attitude as thick as a convict's Bomb ticks, my heart beats as I rhyme over hard shit Watch this, the nigga that you didn't think could do break through
your hand and you bringing the music of the - Wu-Tang Clan And you hear Ironman on your - radio rapping Your feet start the dancing and your - hands
in your hand and you bringing the music of the - Wu-Tang Clan And you hear Ironman on your - radio rapping Your feet start the dancing and your - hands
this, go pop your Cryst' I said, even super thug gotta rock to this She was creeping through the club, I spot ya miss Is you dancing to the song, or is
on, All my life for you Keep on singing my tale Deny the Trows kind Don't you dare to stay behind? Through years and centuries, Through myth and poetry
Travel through the tunnel when life shall end... Never finding light at the end. Symphony plays... music of the dead and darkness sings Funeral chants... wicked
what they say do hah? [Verse 1: KM.G] Diggin' their groom when they gang beat into the room Sippin' on thick Hennessey consume Yeah, we're comin' through, ready to dance