't wanna cry no more [Chorus] [Heavy D: singing] Dancin in the moonlight Said dancin in the moonlight [x7] [Chorus] [Heavy D: singing] Dancin in the moonlight Said dancin
Traduzione: Heavy D. Dancin 'In The Night.
[Verse 1: Ozi Batla] Woke with a heavy head from last night's revelry Trippin' momentarily off what I said, was that me? Now lets see; shit, shower,
(Featuring Quincy Jones & Heavy D) [Heavy D.] (Brandy) Uh (oh yeah) Bring the funk Big Heav in da house Yeah, get down Talk about it, huh (umm mmmh)
head and I'm not sober [Chorus x2] Do the death dance, (C'mon) Do the death dance, C'mon I don't wanna see your hands Do the death dance [Verse 2]
Crack backs heavy on the cash all night at the drug site we hung tight three o'clock in the night ounces of coke dirty kicks money gets low in the street
go, anytime you want some mo' I can give them three, four. And my body's sweating, dripping while dancing up on the flo' This is the freak show, ready to lock it low. Heavy
too deep To heed Her pleas When Her gaolers were assailed With condemnations from a priest Who'd stammered rites In the dead of night For maidens staining
the nicest hips [Whateva] We had to bend a piece like the Max casual slacks Ordered the Cognac, laid back, planned our attack Straight off the back I'd
heavy It's King Jaffe-Jo get ya tape decks ready We guerilla breathin', Killa Season Feel the Evening, Killin' Season Watch him kill the season paid checks heavy
yeah buddy live good eat good old school chevy to a Cadillac fleetwood got the inside (black) and the outside (black) thinking bout a maserati but I'd
Chomp Clinkin' I Find A Girl We Step Dance And Calm Drinkin' The Face, The Breast, The Bras, The Toes I'm Still Solo And A Long Night Draws To A Close
Night life, hot spot light I've gotta make them dance tonight Night life, hot spot light I really want to shine tonight Night life, hot spot light I
a heavy foot gas pedal push Felon's, crooks, going door to door like he's selling books, Dolly Parton style, melons mush Now my bitch dancer, I'm bout
done done the wrong thing, and leave us two alone Leave us with the pen and paper, make a drastic song We party all night long, we party all night long
together 'N' we figured that we should 'Cause about this time we was gettin' the eye From the girls in the neighborhood They'd all come over 'n' dance
man that don't eat swine Fall asleep at night, and you start to dream If you was a paid rapper on the hip-hop scene You'd be heavy on the neck, and your