Electric Boogie-Greatest Song Ever Written?

Aw, I thought this was about that old breakdance track. I used it to start a pretty good mix I'm right in the middle of...

Are you ready? Are you ready?
I hope you're ready
Are you ready? Cause I am
Said I'm ready to party yea

Grab your coat, get your keys
Cause whatever you're drinking
It's on me
Stay here if you want to, say what you want
But I gots to party, needs me a party
Came here to get ya, but I can't wait
To grab me a partner and cut a rug up 2nite

I found a place yea
Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite
I found a place yea
Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite

Are you ready?
Are you ready?
I know you're ready

Be ready here we are
Said we're off on the dance floor yea
Let me wet my throat, get 2 or 3
Then it's off to the dance floor
Follow me
Stand if you want to, stare if you want to
But I got to party, I'm up in the party
Glad that I got ya, and it's alright
You got you a partner, and cut a rug up 2nite

I found a place yea
Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite
I found a place yea
Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite

[electronic voice:] Move your hips from side to side
[Tweet:] Dance
[electronic voice:] Move your hips from side to side
[Tweet:] Dance
[electronic voice:] Move your hips from side to side
[Tweet:] Dance
[electronic voice:] Move your hips from side to side
[Tweet:] Dance

Dance cause you want to
Rock cause you have to
Cause ain't it a party
Sho 'nuff a party
Told you I had ya, and we just might
Find ano ther party, and cut a rug up 2nite

I found a place yea
Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite
I found a place yea
Where we could boogie, boogie 2nite

Move your hips from side to side

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Verse One:

Saturday morning at the crack of sunrise
Thank the man upstairs for lettin me open my eyes
It's a whole new game for me like T-Lee
It's nine-seven now and I'ma stay sucka free
Thinkin about all my homeboys behind bars
as I crease up my khakis and lace up my stars
And everthang is straight I'm in the full zone
Gettin paper every day, it's all I'm trippin on
Cause ain't nothin like a ride in Californ-ia
with the top back, rollin on a hot sunny day
It's one-oh, fo'-sho', and I'm clownin all the rookies
With a pocket full of cookies
and mashin to the backyard boogie

Get yo' boogie on [repeat 3X]
And then we comin wit that

Chorus:

Backyard boogie oogie oogie (yeah)
Backyard boogie oogie oogie (it's all about that)
Backyard boogie oogie oogie (unh)
Backyard boogie oogie oogie (it's the backyard boogie) [repeat 3X]
Backyard boogie oogie oogie [repeat 2X]

Verse Two:

Now just throw yo hands up high in the sky
Representin where you from cause it's West till I die
Put it down anywhere, take thangs for what they worth
been a rider since birth, and the earth is my turf
So I bails in the party, everythang is cool
It's niggaz in the hood I ain't seen since high school
And everybody gots stripes cause we all paid dues
Crips, Damus, and other clicks and crews
Just gettin they boogie on, hoochie bitches gettin loose
It kinda remind me of the truce in nine-deuce
I'm even kickin back, and I'm usually chicken hawkin
The bloods shootin dice, and the crips are C walkin
Now the party is jumpin, and the crowd's gettin bigger
Looked up and saw four hoes to every nigga
And it's off the hook, got ya grindin and humpin
Cause the backyard boogie be bumpin

(Unh, straight from Inglewood, and you know that it's all good
You can put that on yo' hood, everyday
And we comin with that)

Chorus

Verse Three

Now it's out of control, and everywhere you look
ain't nothin but real niggaz, the bustas got shook
And everybody left with the whole hustla bang
and Daisy Dukes and khakis do seem to be the thang
You choose or you lose while you conversatin
enough cock to go around, so ain't no playa hatin
I want homegirl over there in red
cause Baby Got Backs like Mix-a-Lot said
When I keep my composure, kick back like a pro
Cause Mack one-oh just refuse to save a hoe
But it's a done deal, locked up throw away the key
Cause she gonna lead a backyard boogie with me
(Get yo' boogie on, yeah
Get yo' boogie on, Inglewood
Get yo' boogie on, Inglewood, pause
Get yo' backyard boogie on)

Chorus

Straight from Inglewood, and you know that it's all good
You can put that on yo' hood, everyday
Mackness, mackness, unh!
Get yo' boogie on, get yo' boogie on
Get yo' boogie on, nigga get yo' boogie on
Get yo' boogie on, get yo' boogie on baby, pause
Get yo' backyard boogie on
Gangstas don't dance we boogie
Niggaz run out and get yo' cookies
Gangstas don't dance we boogie
Mack 10 ain't no motherfucker rookie
Backyard boogie oogie oofie [repeat 8X]

He was a lonely alien without a name.
He never heard of music ’til the humans came.
He really loves to harmonize,
But he never found out, until they came from the skies:
The human colonists, singing melodies.
Now he’s the boogie-woogie boogieman of Betelgeuse 3.

They threw a celebration of the star flight age.
They got a bunch of singers to get up on stage.
The monster must have been enthralled,
Because he broke down the door, and he captured them all.
And now the colony jumps when they hear harmonies
From the boogie-woogie boogieman of Betelgeuse 3.

He never misses a note.
And he’s got rhythm!
But he can’t find the key unless a humanoid throat
Is singing with him.
It makes the colony jump when they hear harmonies
From the boogie-woogie boogieman of Betelgeuse 3.

He’s the dread boogie-woogie boogieman of Betelgeuse 3!

He makes ’em sing, keeps ’em up for hours; it’s not a pretty sight to see.
And when he sings, he makes the prisoners sing, A-minor key.
He’s the boogie-woogie boogieman of Betelgeuse 3.

He never misses a note.
But he can’t find the key if a humanoid throat
Isn’t with him.
And the colony jumps when they hear harmonies
From the boogie-woogie boogieman of Betelgeuse 3.

He reaches from the air vents with his bony hand.
He captures little children for his eerie band.
They teach their kids to sing off-key.
’Cause that’s the best way they know for making sure they stay free.
It really messes up all the harmonies
Of the boogie-woogie boogieman of Betelgeuse 3.

And the colony jumps when they hear harmonies
From the boogie-woogie boogieman of Betelgeuse 3.

Hee, hee, hee... Hee
My baby's always dancing
And it wouldn't be a bad thing
But I don't get no loving
And that's no lie
We spend the night in frisco
At every kind of disco
From that night I kissed
Our love goodbye.

Don't blame it on sunshine
Don't blame it on moonlight
Don't blame it on good times
Blame it on the boogie
Don't blame it on sunshine
Don't blame it on moonlight
Don't blame it on good times
Blame it on the boogie

That nasty boogie bugs me
But somehow it has drugged me
Spellbound rhythm gets me
On my feet
I've changed my life completely
I've seen the lightning leave me
My baby just can't take
Her eyes off me

Don't blame it on sunshine
Don't blame it on moonlight
Don't blame it on good times
Blame it on the boogie
Don't you blame it on sunshine
Don't blame it on moonlight
Don't blame it on good times
Blame it on the boogie, ooh

I just can't
I just can't
I just can't control my feet...
I just can't
I just can't (yeah)
I just can't control my feet...
I just can't
I just can't
I just can't control my feet...
I just can't
I just can't
I just can't control my feet...

Sunshine
Don't blame it on moonlight
Don't blame it on good times
Blame it on the boogie
Don't blame it on sunshine
Don't blame it on moonlight
Don't, on good times
Blame it on the boogie

This magic music grooves me
That dirty rhythm moves me
The devil's gotten to me
Through this dance
I'm full of funky fever
A fire burns inside me
Boogie's got me in a
Super trance

Don't blame it on sunshine
Don't blame it on moonlight
Don't blame it on good times
Blame it on the boogie

Don't you blame it on sunshine
Don't blame it on moonlight
Don't blame it on good times
Blame it on the boogie (aw)
Sunshine (ooh)
Moonlight (yeah)
Good times (uhm)
Boogie

You just got to...
Sunshine (yeah)
Moonlight
Good times (good times)
Boogie

Don't you blame it (sunshine)
You just got to (moonlight)
You just want to (good times)
Yeah... Oh (boogie)
Blame it on yourself (sunshine)
Ain't nobody's fault (moonlight)
But yours and that boogie (good times)
All, all night long (boogie)
Yours and that boogie (sunshine)
Ain't nobody's fault (moonlight)
But yours and that boogie (good times)
Dancing all night long (boogie)
Blame it on yourself (sunshine)
Ain't nobody's fault (moonlight)
But yours and that boogie, boogie, boogie,
boogie

1. Ich bin der Babysitter von der ganzen Stadt
Und weiß, daß eins der Babies schon ein Hobby hat
Es singt so gern den Babysitter Boogie Woogie Song
Und der geht ...

2. Man hört, daß hier die Babies musikalisch sind
Und viel mehr von Musik verstehen als sonst ein Kind
Und jedesmal wenn ich dem Kind die Windeln bind'
Dann macht es ...

Ref.: Und wenn auch von den Babies keines mir gehört
Ich lieb' das Girl, das täglich sie spazieren fährt
Denn beide sind so mollig rund und wohlgenährt
Und singen ...

3. Mein Girl hat keinen Tag für mich alleine Zeit
Zum Küssen fehlt uns meistens die Gelegenheit
Weil immer dann das Baby in der Wiege schreit
Und das geht ...

2. Man hört, daß hier ...

Ref.: Und wenn auch ...

4. Doch wenn mal so ein Baby Dir und mir gehört
Werd' ich es sein, der täglich es spazieren fährt
Dann sing ich mit dem Babylein den Babysitter Song
Und der geht ...

who sings this song? i would like to download it but i don't know who sings it...help me??!!

i wanna hear dog latins mix now