"Get Up And Dance" lyrics - M.O.D.

M.O.D.
"Get Up And Dance"
(Miles Davis / Tim McMurtrie / Billy Milano)

STOP!
Milano time...
Get up and dance
Here we go

Get busy, let out the misery
But the move while I m.c.
Shake your booty 'til you cave walls in
We've just begun, so begin
Just rock and we'll do the rollin'
If you're standin' get goin'
'Cause this ain't a funeral home
It's a club, so get on the dance floor

Get up and dance
One more time

Don't mock it you can't stop it
We took the beat like your head and chopped it
Get up D-A-N-C-E
Everybody move your body!
Throw your hands in the air
Say HO!
Let the rhythm of the music control
How you dance ain't wrong or right

YO!

Do whatcha like
Last chance so dance
Get up and dance, get up

The rhythm written for strictly deep incisions
Describe your problem and we'll fill out a prescription
Take notes or hang on the end of a rope
You're liverwurst and onions, I'm scope
YO! We're droppin' bad habits
I'm talkin' critics shootin' dope
And we supple 'em like addicts
I suppose we got the right stuff
No we're not the new kids...
We're rough!

Boyee!