Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Keep 'Em on the Floor, artist - Big Daddy Kane.
Date of issue: 20.06.2011
Song language: English
Keep 'Em on the Floor |
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’mma 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 vaugh |
Swift delivery flowin like a river be |
Flowin, but only ladies know my tongue is that slippery |
I grab the mic and then we’ll see |
Who can d-a-n-c-e |
Makin the crowd roar for more of what they saw |
And I’m sure that I can keep em on the floor |
Oh |
Feel like I’m down here by myself sometimes |
I’m ready to break this groove down |
You’re ready |
So I’mma let the music just stop |
And we gon' get into our own thing for a minute here |
You’re ready |
Break it down |
Keep on dancin |
(Keep on dancin) |
(Dance) |
Bring in paramedics to relieve the |
Trace of this bad case of dance fever |
Cos I can feel the disco heat gettin to me |
While the sweat got my silk drawers stickin to me |
But I can’t stop, I gotta party |
Like a gun on the dancefloor and catch a body |
I might move real smooth |
Then again dance real silly |
Just like a hillbilly |
As i make sure the beat is kept |
So all the party people stay in step |
Become a slave to the rhythm |
Grab someone of the opposite sex and dance with em |
Put your partner on the floor and face em |
That shows a positive sign of unification |
And if all party goers could make this move |
We’d be one nation under a groove |
So let’s try this, stop the violence |
That can only result in peace from what I sense |
To be straight to the point |
A little love and harmony — mh (it's the joint) |
So build a nation, pump the bass and |
The treble beyond the level of imagination |
So the Big Daddy Kane can endure |
And the name of this tune is Keep Em on the Floor |
(Everybody get up) |