Keep 'em On The Floor - Big Daddy Kane

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Give it to me 

Get on the dancefloor 
Start to clap your hands for 
The smooth operator, what more can your ask for 
The musical maestro 
That's usin the mic so 
I can spark up the entire place like nitro- 
Glycerine because the crowd is sizzlin 
Bobbin they heads to what's said and still listenin 
I specialize in fun 
And I must know what's happenin cos you're dancin like re-run 
So behold the natural born soul, a rhythm 
To get em and hit em as I party with em 
My job is to make you all feel this 
But i'm not don cornelius 
I'm just a new black cesar here to please ya, ease ya 
Movin and groovin, provin, soothin at your leisure 
I don't sing or yell 
But my rhymes reach out and touch more people than Ma Bell 
The brain of the Kane's so intelligent 
You think dancin is irrelevant 
And start stompin like a elephant 
But that's not necessary, just let the beat carry 
You into somethin funkadelic 
That might best describe 
The musical vibe you feel when I arrive 
From the moment I walk through the door 
I gotta keep em on the floor 

Get up and dance and move your body across the floor 
Go on and do your thing until you're feelin sore 
(I can't dance no more) 
Get on up and dance 
(Let's dance) 
Get on up and dance 
(Give it here) 
Get on up and dance 
(Funky) 

Look 
You came in the disco 
Thinkin it would be just low 
But i'ma make sure you enjoy this show 
You won't have a chance to sit down 
(Get down) 
And listen to rhymes that go the mile like a marathon 
A voice that's choice, as strong as sarah