N-Trance - Gimme 1 2 5 4 5
K. O'Toole, D. Longworth, R. Lyte, J. Stokes
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Lyrics copied from the album booklet or the official website
Check out the one to groove an it's
time to move on time to swing (pump pump it)
Everybody kicking to the bassline
hittin' it won't be missin' open your eyes and listen.
Don't hold back the feelin' coz this
is something gonna push you to the ceiling
It's a rhythm train so get on it ya
feelin' cooped up a then lets get flowin' it now.
Diddly diddly de bop bop I just won't
stop, the tasty rhythm bouncin' from da bottom to da top,
Coz it's just like this you see, not
complicated in fact it's very elementary simple easy just like this,
So it's time to rev up time to unwind,
it's time to get loose, and it's time to grind not till l heard Ricardo
bust da reminda.
Gimme 1, gimme 2, gimme 3 4 5 (1
2 5 4 5 come alive)
Gimme 6, gimme 7, gimme 8 9 10
(6 7 8 9 10 come again].
Ahhhhhhh, here comes the nappy dread
eyes dem red pass da bread
Lyrically ma flows on point I'll be
smashin' heads daily coz every time I drops ma skill
See if ya head don't move I'm sure
ya body will I gets iller than King Kong step into Godzilla
Surprise surprise but my name ain't
Cilla Black
So you 'd better back up off me, check
your self bog and go grab a coffee,
Size with da dark brown eyes . I can
make you dance for days and make ya whole world capsize,
With ma deep psychotic flavours I've
rapped up more joints this gear than Riz La papers
And it don't matter none here comes
the funking one do what ya wanna do when I get through with bombing
Yas thanks to N-trance and Jerome,
Ricky Ricky's on a blinder with my funky dope reminda.
Na na na na na now I got da feelin'
I gots da moves keep movin ma feet, to the funky grooves,
Keep doin' it right and get to the
left, everybody get down, work up a sweat,
Call it science defiance electrical
appliances, death defyin' when it comes to the pay day,
We keep movin' and there's nothing
to sag yeah we're movin' and we're wreckin' and we're waitin' to play hey
So lets go crazy lets go wild, just
me and the crew callin' out new styles
No time to wait, no time to lose,
don't need no drugs, don't need no booze,
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late at night until the early dawn,
Just you know the cue come on, come
on, come on, come on don't stop it lets rock it.
Lyrics added on 12/07/2005
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