11/23/05 Diz gettin' radio friendly on the Latin-club tip (and yall thought it wasn't possible!!!). Mad Skrews on the beat. Visit www.soundclick.com/madskrews if you need bangin' beats!
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Lyrics
Beat = Mad Skrews
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Chorus:
It’s time for the hip-hop fiesta
Ladies hike up the dress-a, fellas take off the sweater let’s dance!
Ain’t nobody doin’ it better
We keepin’ it wetter no matter the weather, now let’s dance!
(Repeat)
Verse I:
I’ve got music and rhythm flowin’ through my veins
Musical, rock, hip-hop and Latin, it’s all the same
Please, don’t get confused by the name
Just because I’m sick and twisted, don’t mean I can’t dance mayn!
I need mami’s and papi’s that’s so flamboyant on the floor
You think you’re seein’ mini Liberace’s
All my mariachi’s string up and play
I got Mad Skrews on the beat, what more can I say?
I stay crazy but maybe tonight you can sway me
Lately I’ve been in the mood to make babies
Faze me with your looks but win me with your brain
I bet only half the people understand what I’m sayin’
It starts with dancing, soon you’re romancing
Hoping you’ll get lucky enough to get up in some pants-and-then
BOOM! A personal fiesta.
All you need is handcuffs, a mirror and a dresser
Verse II:
Come on! Let me hear you shout
Make your way to the dance floor cause it’s time to bounce
I want all the chicas shakin’ it till they pass out
Fellas beathin’ so hard their jaw dislocates from their mouth
Got people from the West, South and the East siiiddee!
Break-dancin’, doin’ the robot and the electric sliiiddee!
I said it’d be nothin’ big, well I lied
It’s a party and everybody’s invited inside
We got all the sexy mamas, all the fly guys
Steady dancing with passion and lust in their eyes
On the dance floor freakin’, smackin’ ass cheeks-and
They lovin’ it I guarantee they’ll be here next weekend
You can come empty handed, but you better leave full
You can chose from the street or take a pick from the pool
Ladies in their thongs and their two-piece suits
And fellas rollin’ up on rims in their 2 door coupes
Chorus
Verse III:
Please, move it! Bounce to the music!
Shake like you got the flu and you wanna lose it!
Drink up and booze it, but do not abuse it!
And If you’re lovin’ this, then I wanna see you prove it!
Shake it, shake it, shake it, drop!
Work it, move it, bounce it, stop!
I can’t take it I’m about to call the cops
Booties keep bangin’ me up like buckshots
We got’em lovin’ and stunnin’ they’re out of the sun-an’
They still hot like they was freshly baked and fallin’ out of an oven
It ain’t nothin’ unless you comin’ with plans to be rubbin’
on somethin’ you’ve never had every half an hour by the dozen.
*breath in*.. Take a breath, get a drink
We ended just as quick as we started this, like a blink
Nah, forget the break, cause we ain’t done yet
Yo Skrews, bring in the hook, let’s make these bodies sweat!
Chorus