Flavor Flav - Get Up on the Dance Floor lyrics

UHH! Ah-yeah That's that fire Valentino! I'm ready when you ready Flavor FLAAAAAAAAV Yo Lex [Verse One] Y'all don't wanna make me war What the hell is we fightin for? I wanna make peace In the South, in the North, in the West and the East Everybody wanna listen to the President Even though we ain't nothin but residents Instead of goin for war I'll get up on the dance floor Get up on the dance floor Everybody move your feet to the beat Get up on the dance floor If you wanna dance battle let's compete Get up on the dance floor DJ put that record on Get up on the dance floor Get up on the dance floor! [Chorus] (Get up on the dance, flooooor, c'mon) Get up on the dance floor (c'mon) get up on the dance floor~! (Get up on the dance, flooooor, c'mon) Get up on the dance floor (c'mon) get up on the dance floor~! [Verse Two] I just now got off work (yeah boy) I'm ready to go and hit the town (that's right baby) My boss just gave me my check (hoooo) I got crazy loot it's goin down (chop chop) I'm goin to hit the first club (yeah) Step to the bar, break out some dubs Champagne, girls beats galore I'll take it all to the dance floor Everybody talk about how stupid Flavor Flav is Spendin his money in the club But I'll rock, everybody in the party This is my money, it belong to nobody! Get up on the dance floor Everybody move your feet to the beat Get up on the dance floor Get up on the dance floor! [Chorus] [Flavor Flav] Break it down Yeah Lord Break it down Yeah Lord, ha ha~! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-HOOOOO Get up on the dance floor Everybody move your feet to the beat Get up on the dance floor Get up on the dance floor! [Chorus]