Hit Them with It - Brian Harvey

My crew, my dogs

And all my peoples dancing in the clubs

We’re mixing hip-hop with rub-a-dub

We party from Jamaica, straight up to England

So all the people in the place

Why don’t you push up with the hands

Another hit from the Refugee Camp

The weekend’s here — just got paid

I got some money in my pocket

I need somewhere to spend it

A wise man once told me

That I only live once

So while I find myself a girl tonight

And I’m a dancing in the club

If you here the groove

It will make your pulse react

From the front to the back

Don’t nobody play the walls

Cos your hip bone’s connected to your thigh bone

And your thigh bone’s connected to your knee bone

And your knee bone’s connected to the groove

Now everybody start to move

Hit them with it

I want to see your hands way in the sky

Hit them with it

And tell the DJ turn it up a lot

Hit them with it

And now the beat is way up in your soul

Hit them with it

This time the crowd is way out of control

So we don’t have to go to other lands

Grab a little shortie put her under your suit

Yoah, Brian Harvey take it to the bridge

You’re down with the bridge y’all

It goes one, two, three