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letra de the big throwdown - johnny dynell & new york 88

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throwdown!

are you gonna be ready?
yeah, for the big throwdown

are you gonna be ready?
yeah, for the big throwdown

are you gonna be ready?
yeah, for the big throwdown

are you gonna be ready?
for the big throwdown

out all night [?]
rockin’ to the rhythm with dj [?]
we’re on a roll [?]
hold on tight [?] and i don’t let go
what up! [?] with the crew
rock steady baby, that’s what you do
come on and jump down, [?] go ’round and ’round
everybody talkin’ ’bout the big throwdown
cry hey, hey, yeah, yeah, times are hard today
hey, hey, yeah, yeah, trouble in my way
hey, hey, yеah, yeah, stayed out late last night
hеy, hey, yeah, yeah, sometimes i got to fight
watch me throwdown!
like you wanna
you can do it anyway you wanna, throwdown!
ooh yeah, talk about a big throwdown, throwdown!

like you wanna
you can do it anyway you wanna, throwdown!
i want to run!
i wanna run!
i wanna run, i wanna shout, i wanna tell somebody, say ho!

let’s go! everybody, side by side
come on and jump the turnstile
get on the pony and ride it now
take my hand, we’re gonna walk a straight line in a crooked land
high above it’s gonna rain
nation never gonna be the same
we’re gonna run, we’re gonna run, we’re gonna shout
we’re gonna tell somebody say “ho!”
good god!
five baby brothers standing on the rock
hands [?] together, shakin’ to the shock
like a live wire boogie sparkin’ up the air
smiling at the people like they just don’t care
the boogie got strong, the rock started to crumble
earth opened up, the walls came tumbling
down to the ground, nation on the rise
hands on your hip, cover your eyes
and now move out people, we’re taking control
you won’t feel nothing but the rock and roll
so don’t try to deny it, don’t touch the dial
pulling your coat to my cally call style
it’s the hip-hip-hoppity-bee-bop-a-ditty
all about the boys from the big bad city
[?] nunca [?]
cally call everybody, wepa-pa!
fever on the dancefloor, crazy with the heat
moving her body to the cally call beat
she feel the eyes upon her, got to get higher
people gather around, fever’s on fire
baby make your hips shake, do it like you do
flames climb higher, devil’s on the loose
run, run everyone, the city’s ablaze
coming undone, crumbling in the haze
get yourself together, no time to pack
keep going forward and don’t look back
trains in the station, right on time
engine, engine number nine
you don’t need a ticket, don’t need a dime
rockin’ it together all down the line
we’re gonna run, we’re gonna run
we’re gonna run, we’re gonna shout
we’re gonna tell somebody say “ho!”
good god!
the big throwdown!
throwdown!

like you wanna
you can do it anyway you wanna, throwdown!

the big throwdown!
throwdown!

like you wanna
you can do it anyway you wanna, throwdown!

the big throwdown!
throwdown!

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