Song Description

Wrote song, as a dedication to dancers. Dancers exclusively rule the dance floor. Creative & spontaneous, they equally should be recognized in the annals of Hip Hop & music in general.

Lyrics

Say this one's dedicated to the Dancer
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' body man.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' biddy biddy...!
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' body man.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' biddy biddy...!
When I dance, I'm in a trance. Come see my dance. I take this seriously.
And in my pants, when I dance, ants caught in my pants. So watch my feet.
I'm fini-dance. Come and dance. And Se..Se..See Aint playin'. I can't be beat.
An ambulance for you man, cause it's whe' you go'n' end. This flo's fo' me.
I'm feelin' everybody. So get down. It's your thing. As the beat goes, you clai...clai...clai...claim.
This is your chance to be free. The beats keep goin' on and on like buffet.
So here's yo' chance to put up or shut up for rent. Ya best put your bet on me.
I got too much to lose and like to trendset. This aint no 2-step. And T.C. is nicey.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' body man.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' biddy biddy...!
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' body man.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' biddy biddy...!
Look at the people on the dance floor. I'm not sure.
What they are doin', but it looks natural.
Whether good or bad, but don't do an old school
Dance, unless ya inna dance group.
Doin' electric boogaloo, break dance.
I still like seeing a B-boy stance before fans.
I like to drink before dancing.
Everybody knows how I am. There's no end.
When I'm on the flo', the beats flo.
Fuck all the rhymes and the singers can go.
Unless ya flo's in tune like an instrument.
Then I'll need more space with no argument.
By the couples next to me, left & right,
Front & back. Ya know you shouldn't be here tonight.
If ya can't keep up wit' us (those who meant to be on the flo'),
Ya can go.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' body man.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' biddy biddy...!
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' body man.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' biddy biddy...!
Electric Slide in some o' ya minds. Keep it right there, cause aint got the time, though it's my name sake.
Don't wanna waste a whole time dancing the same dance. Emancipation D.J.!
I'm a witness to a generation o' Hip Hop who rock the block wit' no mics.
And if ya feelin' me, cool, but if ya not; you'll never understand the point of this fight.
I heard from a distance, M.C.s
And DJs, who played the beats in the streets.
But without the dancer, nightlife -
The club life'll might not be as too hyped.
Huh!
Boys meet the girls - Girls meet the guys.
What better place to coincide.
Cohabitate wit' my mate.
Date a few weeks and start a clean slate.
Eh...!
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' body man.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' biddy biddy...!
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' body man.
Jump fo' de Dancer. Everybody come Jump fo' de Dancer. Lift yo' biddy biddy...!
Jump fi de...Jump fi de...(echoe). Say this one's dedicated...
Jump fi de...Jump fi de...(echoe). To the Dancer. (echoe)
Outskertz Entertainment!
Jump fi de...Jump fi de...(echoe). Say this one's dedicated...
Jump fi de...Jump fi de...(echoe). To the Dancer. (echoe)
T.C., bus' it my yout'!
Heard a man talk 'bout dance upon dis on a club flo', dem gals'll get ill.
Any man 'em wanfi get gal on a whole. De Place to be is right here.
All 'e gal dem whinin' like sex. You can bet de man 'em nature like steel.
So many on inna dance - a contest, ain't no rest, a rude bwoy gon' fi get feel.
All a place mi gon' is intense.
Miami's off 'e chain - then some.
Jamaicans call it bashment.
And mi love de gal so immense.
Ain't no time fi go mi young jits.
Mi see a foreign gal wit' big tits.
Gotta work my way fi get kiss.
Know mi gettin' more. Mi can sense.