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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: Prince. Sign 'O' The Times. Housequake.

Shut up already, damn
Tell me who in this house know about the quake?
(We do)
I mean really, really
If you know how to rock say, ?Yeah?
(Yeah)
If you know how to party sa, ?Oh yeah?
(Oh yeah)
But if you ain't hip to the rare house quake
Shut up already, damn

Housequake, everybody jump up and down
Housequake, there's a brand new groove going round
(Housequake)
In your funky town
(Housequake)
And the kick drum is the fault
You gotta rock this mother, say
(Housequake)
We gotta rock this mother, say
(Housequake)

We're gonna show you what to do
You put your foot down on the to
You jump up on the one
Now you're having fun
You're doing the housequake, yeah

Question
Does anybody know about the quake?
(Yeah!)
Bullshit
You can't get off until you make the house shake
Now everybody clap your hands come on
Let's jam y'all, let's jam
Don't wait for your neighbor
Green eggs and ham
Doin' the housequake

There's a brand new groove goin' round
In your city, in your town, housequake
And the kick drum is the fault

Housequake
(Housequake)
Housequake
You gotta rock this mother
(You gotta rock this mother)
Housequake, housequake
You gotta rock this mother down
Come on

Housequake
Housequake

Now that you got it, let's do the twist
A little bit harder than they did in '66
A little bit faster than they did in '67
Twist little sister and go to Heaven
Come on y'all, we got to jam before the police come
A groove this funky is on the run
Shake your body till your neighbors stare at cha

Quake, quake, quake
Quake, quake, quake

Housequake
Everybody, everybody jump up and down
Housequake
There's a brand new groove that's going round
Housequake
In this city, in this funky town
Housequake
And the saxophone is the fault, check it out

If you can't rock steady
Shut up already, damn, you got to get off
You know what I'm talking about?
On the one y'all say, housequake
Top of your body, let me hear you shout

Say, housequake
My Lord
(Housequake)
My Lord
(Housequake)
Bullshit
Louder, say it
(Housequake)
Shock-a-lock-a boom
What was that? After shock
Everybody, everybody
U gotta rock, you gotta rock come on

We're gonna shake, we're gonna quake
'Cuz we got the baddest groove that we could a make
We on then to, y'all the drummer's gonna tap
We gonna see if we can rock this mother to the max
And that's a fact housequake
Come on say it
(Housequake come on)
You can't follow it
We got the baddest jam in the land
Everybody shut up, listen to the band

Housequake
Shut up already, damn