Dance Or Die Lyrics - Singles - Dj Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince

(Hit man) 

Yeah 

Let's take a trip try to grip the fantasy 

And I'm a get you hip to how dangerous dance can be 

Seem kind a crazy when I check it in hindsight 

I went crazy berserk kind a jeckyl and hyde like 

Two years ago I went on a rampage 

I slipped lost grip started ripping the dance stage 

People around me my head kind a wizzing 

What a ___ dilemma and underground wizard (hit man) 

Heard the sound of music and I opened my eyes up 

Theirs people all around me so yo I better rise up 

A couple of guys grabbed me and he said to me lets go 

You're the new wardon of the wall flower death row 

New row a what do who do wo dippide oop da da hoop who the hell are you 

They told me who they were buttold me what my new job was 

I thought for a second and said yea that's kind a fly 'cause 

So to you people that just holding the walls up 

You're messing up the party and when I'm getting called up 

You better get your butt to the floor with the quickness 

Or let the crowd bear witness 

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(you are dead) (hit man) 

Now I came doing my thing in the underground 

I wear all black I'm sort of like a vampire now 

I don't eat or sleep and I don't like light 

I just hunt wall flowers I'm a man of the night 

I walk through the club with a gun and a blackjack 

My cap around backwards party hats on my back pack 

I always try to keep a look out for the party sleeper 

And when I peep a sleeper then I'm the grim reaper 

In to the bottomless pit they keep plungin 

Down with the other clowns deep in my dungeon 

And homie if I harm ya its for your behaviour 

No knight in shining armour is coming to save ya 

You can't get away but yo you try to run son 

You doing the electric boogaloo with my stun gun 

Then you go to solitary lonely and tied up 

And plus from the stun gun your arm all fried up 

Somebody said my power went to my head a bit 

I wish that I could find the brother sucker that said the __ 

I wanna torch em up punish them through the night 

Put em in the dungeon with a tape of vanilla ice 

I'm in control like Janet 

Ya can't stand it 

I'm figgida like a fire don't fan it 

The mind of a mad man seen through the windows of my eyes 

Dance or die 

Photos 

(you are) 

(dead) 

(hit man) 

You don't wanna dance you just wanna cool out cat 

Well come into the club and it's a straight up death trap 

Cause I'm a mad scientist chillins a no no 

Psycho socio straight up loco 

Taking the life of any sucker that stand around 

I spot em in the corner chillin then I'm a lay em down 

So call the ambulance to come and just take em away 

Ah forget get a hearse we d o a 

An eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth 

A buckshot for a booty than ain't getting loose 

A straight up outlaw a cold blooded villain 

A point blank killin for suckers that's chillin 

Cause I don't stand for chillin on my dancefloor 

If you ain't dancin then I'm Charles Manson 

Coming with the death squad to through your behind out 

If you ain't movin jumpin or grrovin I'm pulling my nine out 

Right up in the club I'll put you to death 

And while the guns still smokin I'm a dance on your chest 

The prince of the party pushing with the power 

Dance till nine or death till the wallflower 

Louder and louder the crowd keep chantin 

Pointing at the booty caught who ain't dancin 

So like the terminator now it's up to me 

Asta la vista baby 

(you are dead hit man)