Und der DJ spielte einfach nur dies: [Refrain] Er sagte: Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! Und alle fingen an zu tanzen! Er sagte: Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance! Dance
gusta zingar Y lo hace por vacilar A ella le gusta zingar, le gusta zingar Y lo hace por vacilar DJ Blass! Este es el mundo de Plan B! DJ Blass, el demente
Prevod: Plan B. Beautiful Dance.
like this whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance, we dance Verse One: Mase
Bump, bump, bump The way you throwin' that thing at me, I can take it (Yeah, its bad boy baby, check this out They call me Diddy) Uh, dance for nothin' mami, plans
broccoli and now look at me i'm as strong as can be so put some spice in my sauce honey in my tea an ace up my sleeve and a slinky plan b and most importantly
's thursday night and the night is young, 4-day weekend tryin to have some fun, DJ throw 'em up, drop them joints, kuz everybody's been waitin' to dance and make noise, B
in the coupe and just shoot for the night She was dancing in the club with her pumps in her hand Trying to tell her that The Trump was the plan Trying
game You other just beginners In my d-oy stancebout To pop a rubber band Fuck that fighting in the club You nigga fuckin' up my plans I'm tryna get a dance
(B. Gibb/G. Bitzer) Now I like the way you move Anyway that you make it work And you offer something new And the doorway is open for me Now a man needs
these questions, and what you planning baby You talking to me like you talking to an adolescence I like it, jump off jump off, clothes, come off come off Heard maze, Frankie B
who show up my toddler so many hands raised as the band plays I'm here now, watch how many plans change [Kanye West] Penitentiary chances, the devil dances
me a funny look I couldn't tell what it meant She let her guard down and on our conversation went [Chorus] [B-Real] She said I want a man with a plan
