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THE BPA TOE JAM (FEAT DIZZEE RASCAL & DAVID BYRNE) LYRICS

I was asked in New York City
do you like my clothes?
I'm talking to my tape recorder
walking down the road

but on Friday nights, I'm
purified that my feet don't touch the floor
when the number meets the road
in between my toes

Everyday is fucking perfect
it's a paradise
watch my life like its a movie
have to watch it twice

a boy looks at a girl
and a girl looks like a pony
she got looks all day long
in between my toes

and every night she's purified
she don't do that dance no more
when the number meets the road
in between my toes

I'm skankin, on the dancefloor, I'm drunk off that Hennessey
i ain't sober, i dont mix with coca cola, or sober
at that "'m a roller, i look over my shoulder
When i see that sexy figure, i think its time to walk my way over
so i shuffle on my heels, and bounce on my toes
I'm crazy and she knows, its Aubert i suppose
she picked a place and packed her arms
I looked behind and let her out
would not let her go until the sun came out
then i took her to my yard then i wrecked her up

I'm a member of the ju ju nation
down in new Orleans
you don't need an application
if you move your feet

explode
if you poke it
exposed
on the floor
it grows
if you soak it
enrolls
out the door now

It's summer time, every night
now my feet don't touch the floor
she don't do that dance no more
in between my toes

him and you, you and I
I don't do that dance no more
when the number meets the road
in between my toes

the lady starts to sing
but she ain't no disco dancer
she learned to shake her thing
in between my toes

explodes
if you poke it
exposed
on the floor
it grows
if you soak it
enrolls
out the door
explodes
if you poke it
exposed
on the floor
it grows
if you soak it
enrolls
out the door