No Deeper Meaning (Technology Mix)
Too tough to be denied I got to keep my stride as I take you for a ride
The rhythm and the beat and the rhyme must coincide be rehearsed and tried
Can't come off soft I gotta come off I like the spotlight like a moth
Enjoy being seen but I have to stay correct to be the man that you select
The one you choose when the blues begins to confuse all your dont's and do's
I make the rules and I am setting the pace, stating my case while I move the place
Gonna win the race and I'll tell you face to face that the J is the ace
Possessing all the elements that are needed and you just can't beat it
Let's take a stroll get on a roll
What I'm taling about is to fold body and soul
I gotta grip so grab a hold if you think that you can fit the mold
Never ending no pretending or descending
We're gonna rock from the beginning
Party full speed ahead, wake the dead, you gotta dish those lead
Feet that make you walk like a person that stutters talk
You gotta be swift like the hawk
Forever on the dance floor drenched in sweat
Cause I'm the man that set the stage threw you into a rage
Took you out your cage and put you into a daze
Now you're out there dipping not slipping
And I'm through hipping
The rhythm and the beat and the rhyme must coincide be rehearsed and tried
Can't come off soft I gotta come off I like the spotlight like a moth
Enjoy being seen but I have to stay correct to be the man that you select
The one you choose when the blues begins to confuse all your dont's and do's
I make the rules and I am setting the pace, stating my case while I move the place
Gonna win the race and I'll tell you face to face that the J is the ace
Possessing all the elements that are needed and you just can't beat it
Let's take a stroll get on a roll
What I'm taling about is to fold body and soul
I gotta grip so grab a hold if you think that you can fit the mold
Never ending no pretending or descending
We're gonna rock from the beginning
Party full speed ahead, wake the dead, you gotta dish those lead
Feet that make you walk like a person that stutters talk
You gotta be swift like the hawk
Forever on the dance floor drenched in sweat
Cause I'm the man that set the stage threw you into a rage
Took you out your cage and put you into a daze
Now you're out there dipping not slipping
And I'm through hipping
Credits
Writer(s): Nosie Katzmann, Jay Supreme, Torsten Fenslau, Jens Zimmermann, Roland Orzabal
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