Slow Motion - Hyper Crush

Move it, roll, over throw

I’ll be standing toe to toe

Pushing forward motor cars

Pony Boy is so bizarre

Latin, Spanish, Puerto Rican

Dancing to a gorgeous beat

Black, white, Asian peoples

All these different faces equal

Focus on the rhythm, count it

One, two, three, four

The girlies in the spot are yelling, «Teach me some more»

You can call me super lover, I like walks on the beach

I want a girly that’s so stupid she can talk to a tree

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Don’t stop get it get it

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Don’t stop get it get it

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Hey boy, I see you

Can you see me?

I’m looking at you thinking things you wouldn’t believe, uh huh

Don’t stop, you’re gonna get it

Don’t stop, you know you’re gonna get it

We are Hyper Crush and we are not to mess with

Donnie, Preston, Holly and we’re bigger than Texas

Circa 1950 so just hand me a milkshake

Preston’s got a bottle, and

Holly with the silk lace

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Low down dirty dog

Get to the back, you heard me talk

Working the track and start to sweat

I haven’t even started yet

Exotic dancers, super models

Easy just like shooting bottles

Nice grip, squeeze you tight

I’m gonna make you scream tonight

See the light, you’re freaking right

Do all the motions step inside

Watch as I do the electric slide, slide

Dirty dancing

Even baby heard that anthem

Code red, roof is burning

Ain’t nobody too concerned

Stop!

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