You can make me dance, you can make me sing You can make me do just any old thing You can make me dance, you can make me sing You can make me do just
Prevod: Faces. Can You Make Me Dance, Sing, ali kaj.
come up to me (yo) Talking, talking the... you know what I mean (yo, niggas can't front on the uptown nigga) Yo, you know how, you know you know you
ain't felt what happiness feels like Or experienced anything but hard times and heartache So I apologize for not makin' you dance I apologize for not havin' any sarcastical songs You
culture is wrong next thing you know you telling me 'bout making a song come in the studio, and tell me that I'm making it wrong pissed off 'cause reality is making
could make you dance to the curb Nerve, my word sent in my earb, Getting excited to make your money what it's worth Nigga act like you ain't heard, sleepy
am flaunting Here from eternally, until eternity Selassi send me so please don't resent me You give me what I'm rapping about? Or bragging about? You see me
was [Roxie Hart] You double-crosser! You big bluffer mouth! You promised you'd stay... [Amos Hart] What're you talking about? You've been setting me
record store on earth! I get by, relying on the Freaks who can't survive Without their Japanese import o Or their Zappa 45. They're really kinda sad Hell, I'd be making
me now that I'm incarcarated you wanna come and visit with me but I ain't holdin no grudges Daddy I love you that's my word even though you had me sleeping
facing opposition You?ve done all the talking now it?s time to listen I understand you want to make a difference Well you can start by sticking to
me Na the way you dey do me (do me 3x) So you can give it to me some more So make you do me (do me 6x) Make you do me (do me 6x) (Verse 2:) Omo, check
