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Well it's comfy musical dingle
Groove Armada, featuring Stush and Red Rat, of course
[Bridge]
Dip and galang (galang = go along)
Dip and stand up
Body basic
It wont dance more though
Dip, galang, stand up
Every man in the world light up
[Chorus]
So they just dip [GET DOWN GET DOWN]
Galang [FEEL]
Stand up [GET DOWN GET DOWN]
Every man in the world light up
Girls all stand up and watch me
They want their sushi
Move and try looking bushy
And I miss you, they just cut me
May have big booty
They are sweet like tutti frutti
Lips feel just like cherry
Angels and thats why I'm screeching
What I wait among the pressure
Jump and sing for lure a pedon
Body freeze and I pitch you up
Then boy, easy flick her off
Cause of this some girls get envy
Even then try mess up your party
Love, but be warned if you beat me
There is no need to compete
[Chorus X2]
So me I chill in the VIP suite
See my DJ playing my beat
Every newscast adverting me
The dancefloor is where we will meet
All over the world, they're feeling
Is so sweet, MIB
Pop Style, well I'm free
All jealousy, is for me
Their contribution fell on the finite
Why you're smiling? Cause of my defeat
Left all the love alit by the magic
Then when I boom, then when I freak
Find my commotions gone through my teeth
Working the last of style for a beat
Bow now break to be the elite
Jealousy I'll be nice and sweet
[Chorus X2]
[Bridge]
[Chorus X2]
[Chorus X2]
[Bridge]
Groove Armada, featuring Stush and Red Rat, of course
Dip and galang (galang = go along)
Dip and stand up
Body basic
It wont dance more though
Dip, galang, stand up
Every man in the world light up
So they just dip [GET DOWN GET DOWN]
Galang [FEEL]
Stand up [GET DOWN GET DOWN]
Every man in the world light up
They want their sushi
Move and try looking bushy
And I miss you, they just cut me
They are sweet like tutti frutti
Lips feel just like cherry
Angels and thats why I'm screeching
Jump and sing for lure a pedon
Body freeze and I pitch you up
Then boy, easy flick her off
Even then try mess up your party
Love, but be warned if you beat me
There is no need to compete
See my DJ playing my beat
Every newscast adverting me
The dancefloor is where we will meet
Is so sweet, MIB
Pop Style, well I'm free
All jealousy, is for me
Why you're smiling? Cause of my defeat
Left all the love alit by the magic
Then when I boom, then when I freak
Working the last of style for a beat
Bow now break to be the elite
Jealousy I'll be nice and sweet
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damn this a hell good song. i have no idea why no-ones commented it. personally love it..
It took me a while to understand the song. At first I thought it had Indian or Southeast Asian lyrics in it. Then I realized it was English. Jamaican English.
But yeah, awesome song. But then again, Groove Armada is always great.