What Does That Make Me?

What Does That Make Me?

What Does That Make Me? - Single

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Hey... Hey... Yeah Hey... Yeahh Hey, Hey, Hey (Valentino) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah, Yeahh)... Yea, Yea, Yeaa (Yeah, Yeahh) Woo, Woo, Wooo... (Yeah)... Yea, Yea, Yeaa (Yeahh) Woo, Woo, Wooo... Yea, Yea, Yeaa (Yeah) Woo, Woo, (Yeahh) Wooo... Bobby Valentino When I Get Up All In Ya (Yeah) We Can Hear The Angels Calling Us (Chea) We Can See The Sunrise Before Us (Yeah) And When I'm In That Thang, I'll Make That Body Sang (She Know What I Mean) I Make It Say... Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Wee), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, (Like A Cop Car) Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hey), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Hahaha)... I'll Make Ya Say... (Yeahh)... Doin A Buck In The Latest Drop I Got Stopped By A Lady Cop Ha Ha... She Got Me Thinking I Can Date A Cop Ha Ha... Cause Her Uniform Pants Are So Tight She Read Me My Rights She Put Me In A Car, She Cut Off All The Lights She Said I Had The Right To Remain Silent Now I Got Her Hollering Sounding Like A Siren Talkin' Bout... Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea), And I Know She The Law, And She Know I'm The Boss And She Know I Can Hide A-Bove The Law And She Know I'm Raw, She Know It From The Street And All She Want Me To Do Is F**K The Police Talkin' Bout... Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yea), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee... (Yea), When I Get Up All In Ya We Can Hear The Angels Calling Us (Yeahh) We Can See The Sunrise Before Us (Umm) And When I'm In That Thang, I'll Make That Body Sang I Make It Say... Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, (Like A Cop Car) Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Heey)... I'll Make Ya Say... Ha Ha... And After We Got Done I Said Lady What's Ya Number She Said 911 Haaa... Emergency Only Head Doctor Perform Surgery On Me Yeahh... And Now I'm Healed I Make Her Wear Nothing But Handcuffs & Heels And I Beat It Like A Cop Rodney King Baby Yeah I Beat It Like A Cop Ha Haaa... Beat It Like A Cop Rodney King Baby Said Beat It Like A Cop But I Ain't Tryna Be Violent But I'll Do The Time But Her Love Is Timeless ... Mrs. Officer... I Know You Wish Ya Name Was Mrs. Carter Huh? Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee (Yeah), Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Like A Cop Car... When I Get Up All In Ya We Can Hear The Angels Calling Us We Can See The Sunrise Before Us And When I'm In That Thang, I'll Make That Body Sang I Make It Say... Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee... I'll Make Ya Say... Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer Tell Your Lieutenant Get Them Cuffs Off Of Ya I'm Kid Kid... My Face On Every Wanted Poster I'm Wanted By Every Lady Cop All Over That Ass So Big I Catch A Battery To Hold Ya My Hands So Big You Thought I Told Ya To Pull It Over She Pulled Me Over... Pulled Me Out The Rover Then She Pulled Me Closer... Do Me In The Back Of The Car Put Me In Handcuffs Start Ripping My Pants Off (All You Heard On The Dispatcher Is...) Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, When I Get Up All In Ya We Can Hear The Angels Calling Us We Can See The Sunrise Before Us And When I'm In That Thang, I'll Make That Body Sang I Make It Say... Maybe You Can Lock Me Up And Throw Away The Key, Call Your Sergeant And Tell Him You Can't Finish Your Shift... Cause It's On... Tonight... Breakfast In Bed Turns To Breakfast And.. And I Can't Wait To Get It On... Wanna Do It All Night Long... Mrs. Officer When I Get Up All In Ya We Can Hear The Angels Calling Us We Can See The Sunrise Before Us And When I'm In That Thang, I'll Make That Body Sang I Make It Say... Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, ... Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee, Wee Ooh Wee Ooh Wee... I'll Make You Say...

The boy bands have won, and all the copyists and the tribute bands and the TV talent show producers have won, if we allow our culture to be shaped by mimicry, whether from lack of ideas or from exaggerated respect. You should never try to freeze culture. What you can do is recycle that culture. Take your older brother's hand-me-down jacket and re-style it, re-fashion it to the point where it becomes your own. But don't just regurgitate creative history, or hold art and music and literature as fixed, untouchable and kept under glass. The people who try to 'guard' any particular form of music are, like the copyists and manufactured bands, doing it the worst disservice, because the only thing that you can do to music that will damage it is not change it, not make it your own. Because then it dies, then it's over, then it's done, and the boy bands have won.

The boy bands have won, and all the copyists and the tribute bands and the TV talent show producers have won, if we allow our culture to be shaped by mimicry, whether from lack of ideas or from exaggerated respect. You should never try to freeze culture. What you can do is recycle that culture. Take your older brother's hand-me-down jacket and re-style it, re-fashion it to the point where it becomes your own. But don't just regurgitate creative history, or hold art and music and literature as fixed, untouchable and kept under glass. The people who try to 'guard' any particular form of music are, like the copyists and manufactured bands, doing it the worst disservice, because the only thing that you can do to music that will damage it is not change it, not make it your own. Because then it dies, then it's over, then it's done, and the boy bands have won.

The Boy Bands Have Won, and All the Copyists and the Tribute Bands and the TV Talent Show Producers Have Won, If We Allow Our Culture to Be Shaped by Mimicry, Whether From Lack of Ideas or From Exaggerated Respect. You Should Never Try to Freeze Culture. What You Can Do Is Recycle That Culture. Take Your Older Brother’s Hand-Me-Down Jacket and Re-Style It, Re-Fashion It to the Point Where It Becomes Your Own. But Don’t Just Regurgitate Creative History, or Hold Art and Music and Literature as Fixed, Untouchable and Kept Under Glass. The People Who Try to ‘Guard’ Any Particular Form of Music Are, Like the Copyists and Manufactured Bands, Doing It the Worst Disservice, Because the Only Thing That You Can Do to Music That Will Damage It Is Not Change It, Not Make It Your Own. Because Then It Dies, Then It’s Over, Then It’s Done, and the Boy Bands Have Won.

The boy bands have won, and all the copyists and the tribute bands and the TV talent show producers have won, if we allow our culture to be shaped by mimicry, whether from lack of ideas or from exaggerated respect. You should never try to freeze culture. What you can do is recycle that culture. Take your older brother's hand-me-down jacket and re-style it, re-fashion it to the point where it becomes your own. But don't just regurgitate creative history, or hold art and music and literature as fixed, untouchable and kept under glass. The people who try to 'guard' any particular form of music are, like the copyists and manufactured bands, doing it the worst disservice, because the only thing that you can do to music that will damage it is not change it, not make it your own. Because then it dies, then it's over, then it's done, and the boy bands have won.

The boy bands have won, and all the copyists and the tribute bands and the TV talent show producers have won, if we allow our culture to be shaped by mimicry, whether from lack of ideas or from exaggerated respect. You should never try to freeze culture. What you can do is recycle that culture. Take your older brother's hand-me-down jacket and re-style it, re-fashion it to the point where it becomes your own. But don't just regurgitate creative history, or hold art and music and literature as fixed, untouchable and kept under glass. The people who try to 'guard' any particular form of music are, like the copyists and manufactured bands, doing it the worst disservice, because the only thing that you can do to music that will damage it is not change it, not make it your own. Because then it dies, then it's over, then it's done, and the boy bands have won.

The boy bands have won, and all the copyists and the tribute bands and the TV talent show producers have won, if we allow our culture to be shaped by mimicry, whether from lack of ideas or from exaggerated respect. You should never try to freeze culture. What you can do is recycle that culture. Take your older brother's hand-me-down jacket and re-style it, re-fashion it to the point where it becomes your own. But don't just regurgitate creative history, or hold art and music and literature as fixed, untouchable and kept under glass. The people who try to 'guard' any particular form of music are, like the copyists and manufactured bands, doing it the worst disservice, because the only thing that you can do to music that will damage it is not change it, not make it your own. Because then it dies, then it's over, then it's done, and the boy bands have won.

The boy bands have won, and all the copyists and the tribute bands and the TV talent show producers have won, if we allow our culture to be shaped by mimicry, whether from lack of ideas or from exaggerated respect. You should never try to freeze culture. What you can do is recycle that culture. Take your older brother's hand-me-down jacket and re-style it, re-fashion it to the point where it becomes your own. But don't just regurgitate creative history, or hold art and music and literature as fixed, untouchable and kept under glass. The people who try to 'guard' any particular form of music are, like the copyists and manufactured bands, doing it the worst disservice, because the only thing that you can do to music that will damage it is not change it, not make it your own. Because then it dies, then it's over, then it's done, and the boy bands have won.

The Boy Bands Have Won, and All the Copyists and the Tribute Bands and the TV Talent Show Producers Have Won, If We Allow Our Culture to Be Shaped by Mimicry, Whether From Lack of Ideas or From Exaggerated Respect. You Should Never Try to Freeze Culture. What You Can Do Is Recycle That Culture. Take Your Older Brother’s Hand-Me-Down Jacket and Re-Style It, Re-Fashion It to the Point Where It Becomes Your Own. But Don’t Just Regurgitate Creative History, or Hold Art and Music and Literature as Fixed, Untouchable and Kept Under Glass. The People Who Try to ‘Guard’ Any Particular Form of Music Are, Like the Copyists and Manufactured Bands, Doing It the Worst Disservice, Because the Only Thing That You Can Do to Music That Will Damage It Is Not Change It, Not Make It Your Own. Because Then It Dies, Then It’s Over, Then It’s Done, and the Boy Bands Have Won.

[ti:Somebody Dance With Me] [ar:DJ Bobo] [id:xk_vhsqchqz] [00:02.34]DJ Bobo - Somebody dance with me (1992) [00:08.14][00:30.26]--------------------------------------- [00:08.99]Lyrics by speedy_sz |BG| [00:53.88]I'm back again on a higher stage [00:55.68]Listen to the party beat and get in range [00:57.49]?cause you know when I flow and I show you so [00:59.49]Which way is better which way you got to go [01:01.99]To make a fun house party all night [01:03.45]You gotta check this out yo da ya di [01:05.40]It's a party over there with [01:06.77]glamours and glares [01:07.47]So dance and move you - pump that body [01:09.22]Move your body up and down [01:11.06]Side to side - it's party time [01:12.98]Yeah that's right were dancing tonight [01:14.92]To the sun is coming up and [01:16.42]the sky is all bright [01:16.88]Were coming to the end like your understand [01:18.69]That I'm a party man do the best I can [01:20.90]To make you laugh again - now [01:22.91]I'm out of the scene [01:25.11][01:32.96][02:19.06][02:26.81][03:52.13][03:59.44][04:53.77][05:01.32]I've got this feeling [01:27.06][01:30.06][01:34.82][01:37.57][02:21.11][02:23.81][02:28.80][02:31.56][03:53.63][03:56.23][04:01.34][04:04.09][04:46.15][04:49.86][04:55.57][04:58.12][05:03.13][05:06.13]Somebody dance with me [01:48.38]Another time another place [01:49.78]Another rhyme done for every race [01:51.78]In your case I'm getting rough [01:53.63]I'm not gonna stop until you get enough [01:55.64]'Cause you groove back and Bobo is back [01:57.55]And you see it yourself it's [01:59.40]My rhymes - combination infiltrate [02:01.59]Situation all over the nation [02:03.40]Like round and round upside down [02:05.45]Living my life till your feet are on the ground [02:07.14]Then put your hands up in the air [02:09.00]And wave'em like you just don't care [02:10.96]And if you're ready to rock then rock with me [02:13.21]Somebody say oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah auuuu [03:20.59]Now it's just the time I think you are with it [03:21.93]So make some room and space just to hit it [03:24.34]Move move that body [03:26.24]A didely didely dae yeah we make the party [03:28.25]To the b to the o to the b to the o [03:30.20]Wanna rock your body wanna rock your soul [03:32.00]What I never ever said I do it better [03:34.06]I just know the time - yes I'm clever. [03:36.10]The way you had expected [03:37.21]we're having for the end [03:38.61]Party that's another story for the [03:39.72]party man and his clan [03:41.77]So they will come again [03:42.51]Show and improve you, it's not the end [03:43.81]It's a jam session my profession [03:45.37]A truly a hard yeah one an obsession [03:47.27]But the joke is over you know what I mean [03:49.37]The party is gone I'm out of the scene [05:09.77]Wow Dance With Me