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Afrika Bambaataa
Afrika Bambaataa
Künstler:in
Afrika Bambaataa & Carpe Diem
Afrika Bambaataa & Carpe Diem
Künstler:in
Fulvio Zafret
Fulvio Zafret
Tasteninstrumente
Aasim Bambaataa
Aasim Bambaataa
Leadgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sergio Portaluri
Sergio Portaluri
Songwriter:in
Fulvio Zafret
Fulvio Zafret
Songwriter:in
Eddy Lock
Eddy Lock
Songwriter:in
Dylan Burns
Dylan Burns
Songwriter:in
David Sion
David Sion
Songwriter:in

Lyrics

Afrika Bambaataa
With the homies every morning, hanging around
We got to get down, rock it out from this shaky ground
Come on and, spit it out, your hotty body moved everywhere
Let's you people laughin', people punchin' out in the air
Get down to the hip-hop, a be-bop a doo-wop
You hear the sound, it's all comin' to ya
I wanna getcha, I wanna teach ya, I'm gonna get this beat to hit ya
Get down to big time illusion, life or the rest
Come on and jump and jump and fuck that feeling, you are the best
Y'all, just get up and dance, you got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Y'all, just get up and dance, you got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Come one and drive on, drive on, drive on in the night
You got that burning power, midnight hour, flash in your life
It's just a lil' game of heart and pain that wears you on out
That's what the 20th century is all about
Get down to the hip-hop, a be-bop a doo-wop
You hear the sound, it's all comin' to ya
I wanna getcha, I wanna teach ya, I'm gonna get this beat to hit ya
Get down to big time illusion, life or the rest
Come on and jump and jump and fuck that feeling, you are the best
Y'all, just get up and dance, you got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Y'all, just get up and dance, you got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Y'all, just get up and dance, you got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Y'all, just get up and dance, you got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Dance
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, dance
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, dance
With the homies every morning, hanging around
We got to, get down, rock it out from this shaky ground
Come on and, spit it out, your hotty body moved everywhere
Let's you people laughin', people punchin' out in the air
Get down to the hip-hop, a be-bop a doo-wop
You hear the sound, it's all comin' to ya
I wanna getcha, I wanna teach ya, I'm gonna get this beat to hit ya
Get down to big time illusion, life or the rest
Come on and jump and jump and fuck that feeling, you are the best
Y'all, just get up and dance, you got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Y'all, just get up and dance, got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Y'all, just get up and dance, got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Y'all, just get up and dance, you got to get up and dance
Y'all, just get up and dance, yeah
Written by: David Sion, Dylan Burns, Eddy Lock, Edward Lock, Fulvio Zafret, Sergio Portaluri
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