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Wee rulewee papa rule the dance
In a brand-new fashionin a dance hall style we rule.
Wee rule
Wee papa rule the world the dance
In a brand-new fashionin a dance hall style we rule.
The bass drum is hitting out a hardcore beat
Don't bother even movingstay right in your seat.
The captivating Mike Controller evaluating your act
Je suis T.Y. Timnow how do you like that?
With my ball point pen I write out my show
Drive around in a taxievery place that I go
Eat neatgot a seat 'cause they know me every town
And my sexy reputation won't let me down.
Wee rulewee papa rule the dance...
Def ears on the floor give me what you got
Total S. my control
I'm taking this hot
You say I give away my talesno grief
Why do you try to run thathe or me?'
Cause one of these days you're hitting hard to shell.
We're gonna take you from here to hell
Outside you'll freezeyou'll remember this heat
You tell those lies and why do you cheat
We just take the bestdon't ask a dilemma
This isn't a gameit just gets better.
We show youyeahwe show you you that it's no good
If you can't take that you can kiss my boat.
Wee rulewee papa rule the dance...I saw you sleeping on a station on a dredgy wood bench
I saw you turned awayembarrassedstarted swearing in French'
Fou le Camp' you started sayingbut you just didn't know
That I passed exams in French about one year ago.
And this beatthis beat is mine.
This beatthis beat is mine.
We rule the dance hallwe rule the dance hall
We rule the dance hallwe rule the dance hall
We rule the dance hallwe rule the dance hall
We rule the dance hallwe rule the dance hall.
Wee rulewee papa rule the dance...
Wee rulewee papa rule the dance...
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