Song: Dance Wit’ Me ~~ 1998 ~~ 4:25
Artist: Antuan & Ray Ray featuring The Biv 10 Pee Wee All-Stars
LP/CD: Old Enough To Ride ~~ Biv 10 ~~ 1998
Composers: Marcus Wilson~Shawn Varner~Parks~Davis~Fletcher~John Flippin~Bill Curtis

Yo’, yo’
Straight outta P-note
Y’I mean

Welcome to my terror dome, Little Kenny
Ripped from the bricks of academy home
Bruisin’ MCs badly, gladly gettin’ nasty
Causin’ catastrophes
Blowin’ up forts on each and every block in Hip-Hop
Understand, I got the world in my hand
‘Cause y’all rap cats ain’t holdin’ this
We gonna do it one time, we gonna blow it big

Automatic systematic
But the girl is self-contained
Tune your channel to your box
Captivating, stimulating
She’s just a sexy lady
Filled with space, age and time

She’s movin’, she’s groovin’
Dancin’ until the music stops now, yeah...

Rhythmatic, acrobatic
She’s a dynamite attraction
At the drop of a coin she comes alive, yeah
She knows what’s she’s doin’
She’s super bad, now
She’s got to really blow your mind

Live from New York, yo’, keeps it on point
And you and yours gotta bump in Detroit
The future Nique and Jus what the deal
You asked for original
And we fit the bill
Live in the concerts all we got luck
Biv 10 be on the track like Fort Knox (Uh-huh)
The future, just cleever, it’s the Biv 10 Pee Wees, baby

Come on and do a little dance
Shake your mighty, mighty body, baby
Oh, shake it
Come on and do a little dance
Shake your mighty, mighty body, baby

Now girls and boys around the world join hands
Express yourself in any way you can
We’re gonna groove you, let the music take your mind now
And start your body movin’ right on time, mmm

Come on and do a little dance
Shake your mighty, mighty body, baby
Express yourself
Come on and do a little dance
Oh, move, express yourself

Your movin’, movin’, movin’, movin’, baby
Oh, move, baby

Dance wit’ me, dance wit’ me, dance wit’ me
Come on now
Dance wit’ me, dance wit’ me, dance wit’ me
Come on now

Dance wit’ me, dance wit’ me, dance wit’ me
Come on now
Dance wit’ me (Wait up), dance wit’ me (Wait-wait up), dance wit’ me (Wait up)
Come on now

Who those kids with the platinum touch
Starsky & Hutch on a ride blowin’ it up
Meggadon, ice rollin’ up my arm
Get off the wall, ‘cause I’mma take it all
My dance is fly like a Q45
Got you in a trance from the east of France
We be hot like them beaches with sand, me and my hand
Hangin’ with plenty-o dancin’ machine

Wait up, that ain’t real, say what, games right
Every night, ask Mike, how we wreck the party
Clubs where the stars be and all the cars be
Top notch on your block, we’re gonna blow up
If you like it or not, check it
Seven kids on the scene, dancin’ machine
Shorty, who is on the floor doin’ it up, laid in the cut
Little Kenny, son, no let’s have some fun

Come on and do a little dance
Come on and do a little dance
Come on and do a little dance
Come-come on and do a little dance

Come on and-come-come on and do a little dance
Come-come on and do a little dance
Come on and do a little dance
Come-come on and do a little dance

Come on and do a little dance
Come on and do a little dance
Come on and do a little dance

Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: January 4, 1999