Phoenix
(One uf us) Yeah, nigga
If God were one of us
(One of us) What about that?
What if he was?
What if he was me?
(One of us) What the fuck would I do?
Lord, when I die pacify, crucify me
I rock a Devil cross, one's for the soul one's for the body
If I'm built then God dies, I wanna see God cry
Real tears from a burned out life in ten years
I sware I got the Devil in me, with no fear
If I hear I can't see, if I see I can't hear
It's the eerie little thing between deathness and blindness
Weakness and kindness, rejects and primaz
Dancin'
(Vanilla Ice, Earthquake)
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'
Come on, come on, come on everybody
Come on, come on everybody
Come on everybody, come on, come on everybody
Come on, come on everybody
Let's do this dance
Get out your seats and let me shake your pants.
Oh, with the base cold thumpin' and the hihats snaren'
People are jumpin' and the fly girls are staren'.
People under 40...Yo! Let's get down.
Because they need more break and now it's sliced by Shay
The records out so don't wait.
The style that I'm doin', it'll ruin
All you people came here just for booin'
Get your dead ass up and back on the floor.
Jump in the groove and let Vanilla go.
Insane, with my gold chain.
You know you're gonna' see it on Soul Train. Hit it!
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...
All you people on thel eft, shake your thing
And everybody on the right, do the same thing.
Now, the people in the middle, try to enhance.
Come on everybody, let me see you dance.
In motion, with the potion
Get up everybody and locomotion.
All swing and do your thing
Unless of course, you can't hang. Chillin' is o.k.
But not when I play this song, move along, be gone.
Yea! The beat'll make you move when the records on.
Get with this style and update it
Like my record is, when you play it.
Def comin' strong, hard like a matador
I saw my style, my soul up on the dance floor.
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...Do it! Funk it up!
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...
Swingin' until the night is through
Just let your feet and your body take control of you.
Just like a trance to keep you movin'
Everybody can do it, just keep on groovin'.
Of the 808...just kickin' like a chicken that you just ate.
So catch a groove so we can get down
Yell out the name of your hometown.
Miami...Catch the groove. L.A....Catch the groove.
New York...Catch the groove. Seattle...Catch the groove.
Dallas...Catch the groove. Detroit...Catch the groove.
VIP dancers...Catch the groove. Everybody...Catch the groove.
Do it!
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...Yea! Can we do it?
Dancin', Dancin', Dancin'...Come on everybody...
Produced by Earthquake
Published by Ice Baby Music/QPM Music (BMI)