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Open up the door, let the people in
Pump the PA so we can begin
Everybody wants to have a good time tonight
We've got a live band and I'm on the mic
So forget about your troubles that are draggin' you down
You got to shake until your spinal cord is all unwound
Just find the groove and let yourself go
You're gonna feel it from your head to your toe
You need a little bit of rhythm and an if of the two
So you'll be movin' from the moment you appear in the room
Because you'll find the funk is irresistible, it's a vibe
And this is nothin' you can really talk about or describe
It's atmospheric, somethin' you feel so you have to hear it
Let it congeal and take shape on a tight break
Serve it up hot and it tastes great, it'll hit you right in the spot
Energizin' the live and the girls and the guys
And the crowd that's arrivin' and now that they're piled in
We'll hit 'em hard enough to rattle their bones
And make the music battle draw the people out of their homes
Set it in off like it's an electric shock
We're 'bout to overload the circuit board and wreck the shop
Spinnin' fast, rap's in the blink and I'm instinct
Gonna act and I don't think it's an instinct
I feel it from the top of my skull
All the way down to the tip of my toes
Uh-huh (ha), uh-huh (come on), uh-huh (woo), all over
I feel it deep down in my soul
And let it just float as far as it floats
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (oh yeah)
I feel it (DJ)
From your head, from your
From your head to your toes
I feel it
From your, from your
From your head to your toes
I feel it
From your head, from your head, from your head
From your head, head to your toes
I feel it
From your head, from your head
From your head to your toes
Now I love vocalizing with the bass and the drums
I got to do it, the brass won't stay out of my luck
And man, I knew we had a winner from the day we begun
So if you on the feeling list, then brother, face it, you know
I got Max with the rhythm guitar, just bustin'
Sam's on the keys, Snowboy's got percussion
Hollywood the Low and heavy enough to crush 'em
Francesco's in the pocket, never rushin'
Ryan, Dennis, and James are blowin' out the flames
And Myriad is a killer wherever she entertains
So you put it all together and the stars are aligned
For a special presentation that is hard to define
It starts with spine tinglin' lines, then I'm sendin' it
Your hips windin' and then your thighs wigglin'
Every rhyme's nimble and fine, it's like cinnamon
For the fly ladies and all the kind gentlemen
The only thing you need is a pulse
We rockin' for the little children to the oldest adults
You start jammin' in, I'm like a loaded cannonball
Your pulse is no examinin', I'm never overanalytical
I feel it
From the top of my skull
All the way down to the tip of my toe
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
That's right
All over
I feel it
Deep down in my soul
And let it just flow as far as it flows
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, all over
I feel it
From the top of my skull
All the way down to the tip of my toe
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-huh, all over
I feel it
Deep down in my soul
And let it just flow as far as it flows
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (come on)
Uh-huh, uh-huh (one more time, all over)
I feel it
From your head
From your head to your toe
I feel it
From your head, your head, your head, your head
From your head to your toe
I feel it
(Come on)
From your head to your toe
I feel it
From your head, your head, your head, your head
From your head to your toe
(DJ, Rob Smith)
From your head to your toe
(Uh-huh)
From your head to your toe
(Come on)
From your head, your head, your head
From your head to your toe
(That's right now)
From your head, your head, your head
From your head to your toe
