By early 90s dance rapper Turbo B
Yo, kick the rhythm and move to the melody,
Move the dance, there ain't no remedy.
Hit the floor, and rise to the top,
The beat makes heat, your feet can't stop.
Max out to the treble, and move to the bass,
The sound is the rhythm and the rhythm's in your face.
Step up to the plate, and dance til you die,
The party's right here and the limit is the sky.
Shake to the music, the rhythm is your friend, the beat keeps pumping and the party never ends.
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