
Date of issue: 18.09.2000
Song language: English
Bust A Move |
This here’s a jam for all the fellas |
Tryin to do what those ladies tell us Get shot down cause ya over-zealous |
Play hard to get females get jealous |
Okay smarty go to a party |
Girls are scantily clad and showin body |
A chich walks by you wish you could sex her |
But you’re standing on the wall like you was Poindexter |
Next days function high class luncheon |
Food they’re serving, you’re stone-cold munchin |
Music comes on people start to dance |
But then you ate so much you nearly split your pants |
A girl starts walking guys start gawking |
Sits down next to you and starts talking |
Says she wants to dance cause she likes to groove |
So come on fatso and just bust a move |
Verse Two: |
You’re on a mission and your wishin |
Someone could cure your lonely condition |
Lookin for love in all the wrongplaces |
No fine girls just ugly faces |
Some frustration first inclination |
Is to become a monk and leave the situation |
But every dark tunnel has a light of hope |
So don’t hang yourself, with a celibate rope |
Your movie’s showin, so you’re goin |
Could care less about the five you’re blowin |
Theater gets dark just to start the show |
Then ya spot a fine woman sittin in your row |
She’s dressed in yellow, she says Hello, |
come sit next to me you fine fellow. |
You run over there without a second to lose |
And what comes next hey bust a move |
Verse Three: |
In this city ladies look pretty |
Guys tell jokes so they can seem witty |
Tell a funny joke just to get some play |
Then you try to make a move and she says, No way |
Girls are fakin goodness sakin |
They want the man who brings home the bacon |
Got no money and you got no car |
Then you got no women and there you are |
Some girls are sadistic, materialistic |
Lookin for a man makes them opportunistic |
They’re lyin on a beach perpetrating a tan |
So a brother with the money can be their man |
So on the beach you’re strollin real high rollin |
Everything you have is yours and not stolen |
A girl runs up with somethin to prove |
So don’t just stand there bust a move |
Verse Four: |
Your best friend Harry has a brother Larry |
In five days from now he’s gonna marry |
He’s hopin you can make it there if you can |
Cause in the ceremony you’ll be the best man |
You say neat-o, check your libido |
And roll to the church in your new tuxedo |
The bride walks down just to start the wedding |
And there’s one more girl you won’t be getting |
So you start thinkin then you start blinking |
The bridesmaid looks and thinks that you’re winking |
She thinks your kinda cute so she winks back |
And now your feelin really firm cause the girl is stacked |
Reception’s jumpin faces pumpin |
You look at the girl and your heart starts thumpin |
Says she wants to dance to a different groove |
Now you know what to do just bust a move |
Name | Year |
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Know How | 1988 |
My Name Is Young | 1988 |
I Come Off | 1988 |
Pick Up The Pace 1990 | 1988 |
Principal's Office | 1988 |
Keep Your Eyes On The Prize | 1991 |
Got More Rhymes | 1988 |
What It Look Like | 2000 |
Inside My Head | 1991 |
Listen To The Beat Of The Music | 1991 |
When I Spot The Loot | 2008 |
Pick Up The Pace | 1989 |
Please Believe | 2008 |
That's The Way Love Goes | 1991 |
All About You | 2008 |
Back At It | 2008 |
Picture On Your Myspace Page | 2008 |
Gonna Make You Move | 2008 |
Relentless | 2008 |
Overthrow | 2008 |