The One Two Three Four Get On The Dance Floor lyrics from ‘Chennai Express’, starring Shahrukh Khan and Deepika Padukone in lead roles. Directed by Rohit Shetty, the music has been composed by Vishal Shekhar. The lyrics of the song has been written by Amitabh Bhattacharya. Yen da yenga pora Ye pille Tamil theriyada? Turam ke chand ko Peechhe kuwan aage mere khayi Illefi kar One two three four get on the dance floorOne Two Three Four Get On The Dance Floor Lyrics
Yen anbuku nee than da
aazhu
Vandu kattikada
Yen odambellam kaayudu paaru
Hindile one secondaa
Ghoonghat ke neeche chhupa ke
Laayi tere liye
Duniya se nazrein chura ke
Tu hi bata jaun main kahaan
Mujhko dua kiski lagi bhai
Aake padhara hoon jo yahaan
Aaja
idhar
Deed pe laga le tu thumka..
1 2 3 4 get on the dance floor
Booty shake booty shake
Dapaankoothu hardcore
Shoulder hichik michik
Body hichik michik
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme some more
One two three four get on the dance floor
Booty shake booty shake
Dapaankoothu hardcore
Shoulder hichik michik
Body hichik michik
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme some more
Oo aankh bhi
jaane kahe
Bhadke meri phadke meri baayi..
Kundali mein ho jaise ulti dasha ulti dasha aayi
Meri latak matak latak matak si chal pe
Jaaye bhatak bhatak dhyaan sabhi ka
Tera dhadak dhadak dhadak dhadak
Dil na chhupa mua
Aaya bada saint kahin ka
Ohh khatre ki kyun ghanti lage
Gori tere kaanon ka jhumka
1234 get on the dance floor
Booty shake booty shake
Dapaankoothu hardcore
Shoulder hichik michik
Body hichik michik
Gimme gimme
gimme gimme gimme gimme some more (Repeat once)
Pushpa tera naam ho ya champa kali
Tujhse bali mujhko lage pathli gali
Bhagega tu kis gali se
Har gali aaj bolegi 1 2 3 4
1 2 3 4 kekaraanda hardcore
All door close machaa talkless dance more
1 2 3 4 get on the dance floor
Booty shake booty
shake
Dapaankoothu hardcore
Shoulder hichik michik
Body hichik michik
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme some more (Repeat once)
Lyrics Title: One Two Three Four Get On The Dance Floor – Chennai Express song
Music Director: Vishal Dadlani, Shekhar Ravjiani
Lyrics: Amitabh Bhattacharya
Singers: Vishal Dadlani, Hamsika Iyer
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This is some of the lingua-fringa of da funk business,
And people come from miles around with an almost religious
devotion to get on down.....
[Chorus]
1 2 3 4 get your woman on the floor
Gotta Gotta get up to get down
Gotta Gotta get up to get down
[Rhyme 1:]
What up everybody, so glad you're here
it's Coolio wit' the flow back in your ear
this ain't the fantastic voyage, but I'm still on a mission,
to see if I can get
your attention
Now I want to drop some information
just a little additive to your education
I live my life by the code of the funk
600 watt amps, 18's in the trunk
When I'm on the street, you gotta feel my beat, so
throw your hands up if you're down with the C
double O, L, I, O with the flow
I'm lookin' for the party, so betta nigga know
1 2 3, it's like A B C
if hip hop didn't pay, I'd rap for free
slide, slide, but that's that past
I got
sumpin' brand new for that ass
[Chorus]
[Rhyme 2:]
If you got beefed, then nigga eat a porkchop
once I get it goin', you know it don't stop
I break like antilocks, panties drop,
from hood to hood, block to block
Help, I need somebody
to get it goin' on in this party
baby you can do it, take your time do it right,
we can drink some liqua and do it all damn night
My name ain't Wanda, but I'll rock your world
get more bounce
than a gherry curl
too many looky loos be lookin' for clues
there's a party goin' on, now whatcha gonna do, so
Grab your partner, do se do,
if you don't know who it is, it's Coolio,
slide, slide, but that's the past,
I got sumpin' brand new for that ass
[Chorus]
[Rhyme 3:]
Push, push, in the bush
but don't step on no toes cuz you might get smushed
it's the brother from around the way
and what I say I been comin' on three like
Dr. Dre
Comin' at 'em with pattern an' a fresh pair of atoms
I hope you don't trip cuz I don't want to have to gat 'em
so move your body baby, drive the homeys crazy,
the way you shake that ass, always amaze me
Ain't no party like a west coast party
cuz a west coast party don't stop
so when you see a young nigga
in a Chevy hittin' switches, then you gotta give the nigga his props
I got size in my rise and the motion for your ocean
Coolio got the
potion to kick the party open
slide, slide, but that's the past
I got sumpin' brand new for that ass.
[Chorus extended, fade out]
Writer(s): Adams, Cooper, Adrian Sear, Thomas Browne, Artis Ivey Jr., Grusin, Sekou Bunch, Thomassina Smith