BK Dance Lyrics
| Song | BK Dance |
| Artist | Afu-Ra |
| Album | State Of The Arts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Phillip, Trejo | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| I'm not a bad boy or a rude boy blood spiller | |
| Notice how I touch the microphone like gorillas | |
| Dressed in all white, sparking up my tire | |
| It's Brooklyn dance y'all that have me in a trance y'all | |
| I slid my way, right up in a jam | |
| Skated on the dance floor like I was Peter Pan | |
| Put style's together, I inspired Dapper Dan | |
| Plus I'm down with the Wu-Tang Clan | |
| No bodyguards, I'm just a dred rolling dolo | |
| Looking for an empress and not a ho, yo | |
| I made my way to the bar, the DJ shouted me out | |
| To kick that Shogun slogan | |
| I ordered Hennessey mixed with Captain Morgan's | |
| And made my way right to the booth, to bust a flow son | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| And all my big body medium and slim body Chaka queens | |
| A hip hop nigga rocking in reggae scene | |
| Arms out, skin out, synchronized as he rock to the beat | |
| And can you stand the heat | |
| And can you wind your waist without moving your feet | |
| And if you don't like sweating, you should take a seat | |
| Yeah, yeah, I mixed it out with my homey, Robbie Gandis | |
| Pulling a cigar from Havana, like a don dada | |
| While lil' ma's eyein' me up in the corner | |
| I talk to bartender and order two corona's | |
| I slid on over, the way she look made me sober | |
| 'Cuz I'm a smooth brother, yeah, I kept my composure | |
| We danced all night to guess what the drama | |
| It couldn't be a Brooklyn dance without no drama | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| One shot, two shot, rat-a-tat, tat-a-tat-tat | |
| I grab the hand and we jetted out the spot | |
| It was a beef between a Yankee boy and Jamerican | |
| The whole crowd spreaded out in a hurry, shit | |
| I held a taxi and hopped up in the backseat | |
| He told the driver, 550 Jay Street | |
| And by the way, I'm taking you with me | |
| 'Cuz I, I really really like the way you MC | |
| Aiyo, aiyo, aiyo, I didn't really know you like me | |
| Now we both fixing on the party | |
| Aiyo, aiyo, aiyo, aiyo but you can parle with me | |
| 'Cuz that's the way I like things to be, aiyo | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt, yeah | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt, yeah | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt |
| zuo qu : Phillip, Trejo | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| I' m not a bad boy or a rude boy blood spiller | |
| Notice how I touch the microphone like gorillas | |
| Dressed in all white, sparking up my tire | |
| It' s Brooklyn dance y' all that have me in a trance y' all | |
| I slid my way, right up in a jam | |
| Skated on the dance floor like I was Peter Pan | |
| Put style' s together, I inspired Dapper Dan | |
| Plus I' m down with the WuTang Clan | |
| No bodyguards, I' m just a dred rolling dolo | |
| Looking for an empress and not a ho, yo | |
| I made my way to the bar, the DJ shouted me out | |
| To kick that Shogun slogan | |
| I ordered Hennessey mixed with Captain Morgan' s | |
| And made my way right to the booth, to bust a flow son | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| And all my big body medium and slim body Chaka queens | |
| A hip hop nigga rocking in reggae scene | |
| Arms out, skin out, synchronized as he rock to the beat | |
| And can you stand the heat | |
| And can you wind your waist without moving your feet | |
| And if you don' t like sweating, you should take a seat | |
| Yeah, yeah, I mixed it out with my homey, Robbie Gandis | |
| Pulling a cigar from Havana, like a don dada | |
| While lil' ma' s eyein' me up in the corner | |
| I talk to bartender and order two corona' s | |
| I slid on over, the way she look made me sober | |
| ' Cuz I' m a smooth brother, yeah, I kept my composure | |
| We danced all night to guess what the drama | |
| It couldn' t be a Brooklyn dance without no drama | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| One shot, two shot, ratatat, tatatattat | |
| I grab the hand and we jetted out the spot | |
| It was a beef between a Yankee boy and Jamerican | |
| The whole crowd spreaded out in a hurry, shit | |
| I held a taxi and hopped up in the backseat | |
| He told the driver, 550 Jay Street | |
| And by the way, I' m taking you with me | |
| ' Cuz I, I really really like the way you MC | |
| Aiyo, aiyo, aiyo, I didn' t really know you like me | |
| Now we both fixing on the party | |
| Aiyo, aiyo, aiyo, aiyo but you can parle with me | |
| ' Cuz that' s the way I like things to be, aiyo | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt, yeah | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt, yeah | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt |
| zuò qǔ : Phillip, Trejo | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| I' m not a bad boy or a rude boy blood spiller | |
| Notice how I touch the microphone like gorillas | |
| Dressed in all white, sparking up my tire | |
| It' s Brooklyn dance y' all that have me in a trance y' all | |
| I slid my way, right up in a jam | |
| Skated on the dance floor like I was Peter Pan | |
| Put style' s together, I inspired Dapper Dan | |
| Plus I' m down with the WuTang Clan | |
| No bodyguards, I' m just a dred rolling dolo | |
| Looking for an empress and not a ho, yo | |
| I made my way to the bar, the DJ shouted me out | |
| To kick that Shogun slogan | |
| I ordered Hennessey mixed with Captain Morgan' s | |
| And made my way right to the booth, to bust a flow son | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| And all my big body medium and slim body Chaka queens | |
| A hip hop nigga rocking in reggae scene | |
| Arms out, skin out, synchronized as he rock to the beat | |
| And can you stand the heat | |
| And can you wind your waist without moving your feet | |
| And if you don' t like sweating, you should take a seat | |
| Yeah, yeah, I mixed it out with my homey, Robbie Gandis | |
| Pulling a cigar from Havana, like a don dada | |
| While lil' ma' s eyein' me up in the corner | |
| I talk to bartender and order two corona' s | |
| I slid on over, the way she look made me sober | |
| ' Cuz I' m a smooth brother, yeah, I kept my composure | |
| We danced all night to guess what the drama | |
| It couldn' t be a Brooklyn dance without no drama | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| One shot, two shot, ratatat, tatatattat | |
| I grab the hand and we jetted out the spot | |
| It was a beef between a Yankee boy and Jamerican | |
| The whole crowd spreaded out in a hurry, shit | |
| I held a taxi and hopped up in the backseat | |
| He told the driver, 550 Jay Street | |
| And by the way, I' m taking you with me | |
| ' Cuz I, I really really like the way you MC | |
| Aiyo, aiyo, aiyo, I didn' t really know you like me | |
| Now we both fixing on the party | |
| Aiyo, aiyo, aiyo, aiyo but you can parle with me | |
| ' Cuz that' s the way I like things to be, aiyo | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt, yeah | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move, nobody get hurt, yeah | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt | |
| Nobody move and nobody get hurt |
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