Текст песни Big Daddy Kane - Keep `Em on the Floor
Big Daddy Kane - Keep `Em on the Floor слова песни
1-2-3Give it to meGet on the dancefloorStart to clap your hands forThe smooth operator, what more can your ask forThe musical maestroThat`s usin the mic soI can spark up the entire place like nitro-Glycerine because the crowd is sizzlinBobbin they heads to what`s said and still listeninI specialize in funAnd I must know what`s happenin cos you`re dancin like re-runSo behold the natural born soul, a rhythmTo get em and hit em as I party with emMy job is to make you all feel thisBut i`m not don corneliusI`m just a new black cesar here to please ya, ease yaMovin and groovin, provin, soothin at your leisureI don`t sing or yellBut my rhymes reach out and touch more people than Ma BellThe brain of the Kane`s so intelligentYou think dancin is irrelevantAnd start stompin like a elephantBut that`s not necessary, just let the beat carryYou into somethin funkadelicThat might best describeThe musical vibe you feel when I arriveFrom the moment I walk through the doorI gotta keep em on the floorGet up and dance and move your body across the floorGo on and do your thing until you`re feelin sore(I can`t dance no more)Get on up and dance(Let`s dance)Get on up and dance(Give it here)Get on up and dance(Funky)LookYou came in the discoThinkin it would be just lowBut i`ma make sure you enjoy this showYou won`t have a chance to sit down(Get down)And listen to rhymes that go the mile like a marathonA voice that`s choice, as strong as sarah vaughSwift delivery flowin like a river beFlowin, but only ladies know my tongue is that slipperyI grab the mic and then we`ll seeWho can d-a-n-c-eMakin the crowd roar for more of what they sawAnd I`m sure that I can keep em on the floor{Chorus}OhFeel like i`m down here by myself sometimesI`m ready to break this groove downYou`re readySo I`ma let the music just stopAnd we gon` get into our own thing for a minute hereYou`re readyBreak it downKeep on dancin(Keep on dancin)(Dance)Bring in paramedics to relieve theTrace of this bad case of dance feverCos I can feel the disco heat gettin to meWhile the sweat got my silk drawers stickin to meBut I can`t stop, I gotta partyLike a gun on the dancefloor and catch a bodyI might move real smoothThen again dance real sillyJust like a hillbillyAs i make sure the beat is keptSo all the party people stay in stepBecome a slave to the rhythmGrab someone of the opposite sex and dance with emPut your partner on the floor and face emThat shows a positive sign of unificationAnd if all party goers could make this moveWe`d be one nation under a grooveSo let`s try this, stop the violenceThat can only result in peace from what I senseTo be straight to the pointA little love and harmony - mh (it`s the joint)So build a nation, pump the bass andThe treble beyond the level of imaginationSo the Big Daddy Kane can endureAnd the name of this tune is Keep Em on the Floor(Everybody get up)