Testi:
Who Dancing In The Street

, grab a girl Everywhere, around the world There'll be dancing They're dancing in the street Way down in L.A. Every day they're dancing in the street

in the music; in the movies. Cut to the chase pan across to the face I'm right there. Freeze frame on the street name Oops wait a minute, This is where the streets

at the local county jail All the cons were dancing and the band began to wail But the guys were indiscreet They were brawling in the street At the local dance

a drank Shooting craps in the alley til they chased us off Pour a little for my homies but don't waste it all Oooohweee, who popped that coochie best

the room, the way he moved, looking all hot in them timbaland boots, i liked the things, the things he do, (oh yea, mmm mmm) [Hook] you know its time for dancing

nigga) Yo, I ain't the first parolee, to catch his nigga for his rolee And after being on the street, less than a week Look, niggas who know me, know

head and make sure that it's spacious and open up the middle just a millimeter more for the style that is bodacious you really wanna know who the Ace

t forget to take your Prozac My crazy love Adam: Well yesterday I tickled a man who wasn't even there Lisa: Oh three days before that I ran down the street

will be a luxury I'm a soubrette columnist fathering doom document Cursed version of a certain Virgin Mary womb occupant [Verse One] I know swamp rats who