Hey You Lyrics - Singles - Bomb The Bass

Hey, people out there, not to go home yet 

I wanna see those moves, I wanna see those steps 

Until that, when you perform, others are torn 

And that's a reputation that's all gone 

All you boys, make some noise, put your hands in the air 

Alright, attracts like a magnet, I got lyrical flair 

Engineer as I'm goin' is gettin' higher 

Ignitin' with my words, time choir 

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise 

I hold the microphone, the music is yours 

In mid dancin', doin' the biz 

What you tell me to do is 

All you girls, raise the level, shout as loud as you can 

And the droppin' seed now, the girls, the powers, the plan 

A strong into the boys, our dance moves does amaze 

It's not a quick step jump, creates a different phase 

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise 

I hold the microphone, the music is yours 

In mid dancin', doin' the biz 

What you tell me to do is 

Breakin' down new trend, a trend that you set 

Your party with a feel, your party strong as steel 

You got that? Raw, goes on and on 

A few try to match the moves, interpretation's all wrong 

All you boys, once again, let me hear you say, "Oh" 

Always got what it takes, and now I won't let go 

Decibel how it bubbles, you buzz is gettin' higher 

Connection with your moves, the muscles gettin' tighter 

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise 

I hold the microphone, the music is yours 

In mid dancin', doin' the biz 

What you tell me to do is 

All you girls, once again, let me hear you scream 

Always got what it takes, the most magical scene 

The sight is so damn right, the floor is never still 

From the morning to night, participate if you will 

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise 

I hold the microphone, the music is yours 

In mid dancin', doin' the biz 

What you tell me to do is 

You in a jam and we are in control 

To the way you rock and to the way you roll 

The party's dancin' and trainers are worn 

Well and truly instep, definitely in form 

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise 

I hold the microphone, the music is yours 

In mid dancin', doin' the biz 

What you tell me to do is 

You may be young or old, the limit's ten years old 

Me, I move with care, I have that certain air 

I tend to move like a bird, but not on the 

You wanna follow in step, bitch, what you deserve 

'Cause I mix the sound, the crowd makes the noise 

I hold the microphone, the music is yours 

In mid dancin', doin' the biz 

What you tell me to do is