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Virus

by Henry Gaye

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I need a holiday – Henry Gaye Sun is shining sky so blue, happy people all around, music sounding in the air Smiling faces everywhere, sexy people on the street, naked bodies in the heat Bikinis and topless girls, something’s happening on the beach. I need a holiday, summer’s here Let’s take a holiday, summer’s here Sun is shining sky so blue, happy people all around, music sounding in the air Smiling faces everywhere, sexy people on the street, naked bodies in the heat Bikinis and topless girls, something’s happening on the beach. I need a holiday, summer’s here Let’s take a holiday, summer’s here Keep it up girl, keep it up, up move it Lemme see you with your hands in the air shake it See you doing that for me girl come take it You know I’m a serious guy’n I don’t wanna fake it Wave your hands girl, wave your hands if you like it I feel the heat baby like the way you do it to me You make me sweat girl like the way you give it to me Oh let me touch your body come, come, come, come on Ibiza, Mallorca, Hurgada, Riccione, Tererife, Maiami, Show me some bikini! Algarve, Jamaica, Malaga, Il Hamra, Costa Brava, Antalya, Show me some bikini! La Palma, Sevilla, Las Vegas, Samui, Abu Dhabi, Malindi Show me some bikini To the right, bikini To the left, bikini Everywhere, bikini Show me some bikini To the right, bikini To the left, bikini Everywhere, bikini Give me some bikini! I need a holiday, summer’s here Let’s take a holiday, summer’s here Sun is shining sky so blue, happy people all around, music sounding in the air Smiling faces everywhere, sexy people on the street, naked bodies in the heat Bikinis and topless girls, something’s happening on the beach. I need a holiday, summer’s here Let’s take a holiday, summer’s here I need a holiday, summer’s here Let’s take a holiday, summer’s here
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Virus 07:13
Virus – Henry Gaye Woke up this morning, turned on my radio, I heard this music A special song. I feel it rushing on, into my head, relieving my distress Saving my soul. It’s travelling quickly down, all through my spine, I raise my hands for more It feels so fine. I got this virus in my head, I feel it way down in my leg It falls like rain, blows my brain, I can’t live without this song Radio DJ play that song, Oh DJ play that song – 2x I feel so happy, I love my radio, sometimes I marvel What it can do. It gives me eargasms, day after day, hits me with music It never hurts. Oh when I turn it on, I feel the change, vibrations pouring out Tune after tune. I got this virus in my head, I feel it way down in my leg It falls like rain, blows my brain, I can’t live without this song Radio DJ play that song, Oh DJ play that song – 2x Think I got the virus, the radio has a virus, think I got the virus, the music is a virus Think I got the virus, the radio has a virus, think I got the virus, the music is a virus Feel it in my brain, feel it in my head, feel it in my neck, feel it in my chest Feel it in my leg, down to my feet, yeah! Come and get the virus, the DJ has the virus, come and feel the virus, I wanna catch the virus Come and get the virus, the DJ has the virus, come and feel the virus, I wanna catch the virus Think I got the virus, the radio has a virus, think I got the virus, the music is a virus Virus, virus, virus, virus, virus, virus va, va, va, va, va, vava vava I got this virus in my head, I feel it way down in my leg It falls like rain, blows my brain, I can’t live without this song Radio DJ play that song, Oh DJ play that song – 2x Think I got the virus, the radio has a virus, think I got the virus, the music is a virus Think I got the virus, the radio has a virus, think I got the virus, the music is a virus Feel it in my brain, feel it in my head, feel it in my neck, feel it in my chest Feel it in my leg, down to my feet, yeah! Come and get the virus, the DJ has the virus, come and feel the virus, I wanna catch the virus Come and get the virus, the DJ has the virus, come and feel the virus, I wanna catch the virus Think I got the virus, the radio has a virus, think I got the virus, the music is a virus Virus, virus, virus, virus, virus, virus va, va, va, va, va, vava vava I got this virus in my head, I feel it way down in my leg It falls like rain, blows my brain, I can’t live without this song Radio DJ play that song, Oh DJ play that song – 2x
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Voodoo 04:11
Voodoo – Henry Gaye Booty shaking in the house, love the way she bumps, Shake it! Anytime I see this girl dance I feel like loving her, she’s a queen on the dance floor She’s hot, yet cool, she’s cute and sweet, she’s beautiful She turns like a yoyo moves like a fish in water, struts like a model Love the way you do it baby you know you got it all, I love to watch ya Shake it, turn it, move it, show it, give it all to me I could sit and watch you all night long and never get tired girl entertain me I can feel the fire burn deep down u’re just amazing, girl entice me U’re the goddess with the power and the and the glory to control all the moves like blood on the dance floor Make it happen baby let me feel like having you tonight open that door Hit it, hit it babe, hit it, give it, hit it, oh said it, hit it babe. Voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo, yes, It’s like blood on the dance floor She move like J.Lo, J.Lo!, Moves like Britney, Britney! Like Beyonce and Shakira and her hips don’t lie When the music plays in the club she’s the first to hit the floor it’s so crazy Gotta see her, it’s so crazy, must watch her, it’s so crazy, enjoy her, it’s so crazy, wanna touch her, it’s so crazy Show stopper, head turner, this is wicked it’s so crazy She got the music in her soul, your temperature high and low just like a river on the flow It could make you cry Provoking, bewitching, revealing flaunting all she got Makes you lose your mind to see her dancing it’s unbelievable I wonder where she comes from She’s into you, u’re into her, she bought your soul with her body Every woman wanna be like her but she irreplaceable on the dance floor. Voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo, yes, It’s like blood on the dance floor Shake it! Shake, shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake, shake Shake it! Shake, shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake, shake Shake it! Shake, shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake, shake Shake, shake, shake, shake Voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo, voodoo yes, Voodoo, voodoo, yes, It’s like blood on the dance floor
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Halt die Klappe – Henry Gaye Auf pass, auf passe, auf passe, auf passe, auf passe, auf passe, auf passe, auf passe Halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe Halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe and mind your own fucking business Denk was du willst, sag was du willst, mach was du willst I will never be like you Jammer wie du willst, schrei wie du willst, guck wie du willst I will never live like you Halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe Halt die Klappe, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, Shut the fuck up Blaa blaa blaa, blaa blaa blaa, blaa blaa blaa, bla bla bla blaa Shut the fuck up and mind your own fucking business Auf passe, halt die Klappe Shut the fuck up and mind your own fucking business Auf passe, halt die Klappe Denk was du willst, sag was du willst, mach was du willst I will never be like you Yammer wie du willst, schrei wie du willst, guk wie du willst I will never live like you Halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe, halt die Klappe Halt die Klappe, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, Shut the fuck up Blaa blaa blaa, blaa blaa blaa, blaa blaa blaa, bla bla bla blaa Shut the fuck up and mind your own fucking business Shut the fuck up and mind your own fucking business. Auf passe, halt die Klappe Shut the fuck up and mind your own fucking business Auf passe, halt die Klappe Auf passe halt die, klappe, halt di klappe, halt die klappe.
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Rising up 05:25
Rising up – Henry Gaye Wo yo, wo yo, wo yo, wo yo, wo yo, yo yo yo Wo yooo yo yo, wo yooo yo yo Wo yoo wo yo, yo yo yo yo! Rising up, rising up ina Africa Rising up, rising up in America Rising up, they rising up in your neighbourhood Rising up, oh rising up everywhere you look Call up the youth, let them know the rules, rally the youth, educate their minds Teach them to learn, how to respect life, future leaders, must be serious men Take a look around, tell me what you see, youthmen wasting their lives taking drugs Get off from the wall, and find something to do, you can make it only if you try Tell me what the constant violence can bring, we need better people to rule the world. Let’s say Rising up, rising up ina Africa Rising up, rising up in America Rising up, they rising up in your neighbourhood Rising up, oh rising up everywhere you look Ayo yo yo, ayo yo yo, ayo yo yo We yo, we yo, we yo, we yo, ayo yo yo Political refugees, war on every continent, poverty and suffering, diseases everywhere North south, east and west population on the street, shouting for some change to come Uprising Bob Marley said it, Lucky Dube said it, Alfa Blondy and Peter Tosh said it too. Burning Spear said it, Culture said it, Rastaman need no war in this world. Call up the youth, let them know the rules, rally the youth, educate their minds Teach em to learn how to respect life, future leaders must be serious men. Let’s say Rising up, rising up ina Africa Rising up, rising up in America Rising up, they rising up in your neighbourhood Rising up, oh rising up everywhere you look Rising up, rising up ina Africa Rising up, rising up in America Rising up, they rising up in your neighbourhood Rising up, rising oh up everywhere you look Rising up, rising up ina Africa Rising up, rising up in America Rising up, they rising up in your neighbourhood Rising up, oh rising up everywhere you look Rising up, oh rising up everywhere you look Rising up, oh rising up everywhere you look
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Fuck the Police – Henry Gaye, 2013 Too much trouble on the streets, walk around and you feel the heat You realise no cultures meet, and the people dem a shufflin’ dem feet And the rage keeps on going strong, and the people brainwashed with the wrong The criminal becomes and king on the street Lawlessness and crime become a religion And the rage keeps on going strong, and the people brainwashed with the wrong The criminal becomes a king on the street And everyone with a gun in their hands saying Fuck the Police. Fuck the Police, criminal say fuck the Police Drug pusher say fuck the Police, armed robber say fuck the Police Fuck the Police, cop killer say fuck the Police They write it everywhere, fuck the Police Oh tell me, why do they fuck the Police Children taking guns to school, and they feel it’s something cool, oh no Crime is on the rise everywhere, murder going on here and there What is wrong with our generation? Violence is part of our everyday life No one seems to care about it at all, where do we go from here ask yourself What is wrong with our generation? Violence is part of our everyday life No one seems to care about it at all They keep on writing on the walls of our buildings and cities fuck the Police. Fuck the Police, criminal say fuck the Police Drug pusher say fuck the Police, armed robber say fuck the Police Fuck the Police, cop killer say fuck the Police They write it everywhere, fuck the Police Oh tell me, why do they fuck the Police? When the cat is away, the mice will play when the boss is not there, the workers rejoice When the law is weak, rebellion in the land Oh tell me why do they fuck the Police? Law and order to serve and protect you, streets of the ghetto waiting to destroy you The little boy who took a gun to the classroom and shot his teacher dead to fuck the Police They walk the streets with fury on their faces and if you dare to look, what the fuck you looking at! They blame the system for turning them to animals, guns are not dangerous people make them dangerous. Fuck the Police, criminal say fuck the Police Drug pusher say fuck the Police, armed robber say fuck the Police Fuck the Police, cop killer say fuck the Police They write it everywhere, fuck the Police. 2x to end
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Feet on the ground – Henry Gaye Ohh, heyy, Dream on, dream on, dream on, dream on ehh, Ohhh (Dream with your feet on the ground and not your head on the ground So when you wake up, make the world go round, round and round Round, round and round.) 2x Rise your head, use your brain, life’s too short, one touch, Aha! You were made to be strong don’t stop, now don’t give up Don’t slow down, no. Success comes anyway, could knock your door any day Not really so far away, don’t let it fade away, hit it when it’s hot, give it all you got, hit it Go, go, go, go, go get it, just show it, just do it, just know you can, just do it (chorus) Follow your heart, follow your mind, blame no one, when you fall Dreams come true and you gotta make em real, gotta make it work, gotta make it nice Gotta make it. Be positive, think wise, think twice, be nice, free to dream Free to dream, free to dream of reality, sanity, vanity, dignity, surety Yes, yes, yes show me what you can, Show me what you can, show me what you can. (chorus) Tick right on top of the world, live life the way you deserve, Head up high! Sky high! Sky high! Sky, sky high! Sky high! Grind it, you wind it, bind it, you make it, tell yourself you can, yes come on Tell yourself you can, that’s the way to do it just tell yourself you can Hahaha, that’s the way to do it, that’s the way to do it Just tell yourself you can, yeah aha,aha,aha yeah, Show mee! Ooooo, ah, that’s the way, yeah aha, yo yo, aw uhu! Eeew! Yooooo! (chorus) 3x to outtro
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Get more money – Henry Gaye Yeah, greens, dollars, ugh Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Rollin’ down the street in my AMG, all the homies holla back say let it be With my baby by my side see the pride in her eyes as we chillin’ and we cruisin’ through the neighbourhood To the admiration of my brothers in da hood, gold chains, gold watches, diamonds everywhere Bling bling as my haters look the other way Like the prince from Zamunda, drive through the city bodyguards everywhere, smell of money in the air Yeah, I promise, I promise on my honour to be faithful, loyal, true to myself my aspirations and my dreams, world class, red carpets, private jets, my credit card oozing dollars, no limits a different city every night close the shops for my visit I’m a VIP like the MIB, Ugh, aha. Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Brand new villa with a heated swimming pool, see my cars and my pride mega party every night See my name everywhere in LED, paparazzi chasing me Wonder what they wanna see, got my millions in the bank Media giving me the rank, I’m a champion, my swag became religion, addicted to the game This is how I made my name, when the game get done, I’m the one to kiss my gun Ama show who got the power, the power and the glory, got no money, you get no honey Dollars rain from the sky, making millions till I die Every radio play ma song, bigger than King Kong, got my photos everywhere Right on CNN and the BBC and the NBC, on the plasma in ya crib and your LCD Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money When I flow no stopping, I keep my rhythm dropping, girls scream and faint Everywhere I do my thing Motivation on my mind, always ready for the grind, no doubt they pay me millions They call me megastar, shining on the walk of fame, burning like a mighty flame Make the rules I got the money, sit and watch me glow Making millions is my game, just like helium ama flow, always moving round the globe Making money high and low If you wanna hear my flow, gotta make it to my show Sit and watch me make my dough like the MIB Good to be rich come and get my money bitch yes I really got the itch Smooth like ABC See, I rock, for this you love my money and I wanna lick your honey change your life to jetset If you wanna hear my flow, gotta make it to my show Sit and watch me make my dough, you and me. Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Gotta make that money, get more money Be (ohh) it’s gotta be (ohh), it’s gonna be (ohh) Yeah let it be Get more money.
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Bounce to the beat - Henry Gaye I love to entertain y'all, it feels so good to see you The way you walk in with your baby on your arm so lovely Tonight's a ladies night, we having fun allright Many single poeple gonna fall in love for sure tonight So get you bottles popping, let's get the people jumping Single ladies love to party, wanna watch them move their body Oh see those high heels, the way they swing their bodies It's getting hot in here gotta find a way to get some air So many happy people, think I just brushed a nipple The heat is on temperature rising till I get the fever Oh my this club is cool, The floor is packed to the full Wanna have a good time baby let's get it on, don't start no dramma Ohh jump to the beat, Yeah bounce to the beat Ohh keep on moving to the beat, Yeah bounce to the beat It's to the girls in the house and the homies in the house To the DJ in the house and the whole crazy lot I see the way you jumping, I like the way you bouncing I love the way you moving keep it going keep it coming You know how to do it best, we getting down tonight Let the music take your soul, give it up feel the beat Move it, shake it, mini skirt, micro skirt Wanna rub your body all the way till I reach your sexy shoes I smell your perfume baby, let's get it sweaty haa I see the way your boobs move to the beat boom, boom You make me crazy yeah' I feel so high yeah It feel like seventh heaven do whatever you feel like doing Why don't you move it closer, don't wanna look like a loser Tonight's a night to remember kill me with your sexy body It feels so hot, hot. I love it soft, soft. Our bodies touching, oh this thing is getting physical [chorus] Oh keep it up keep it - repeat Oh drop it down drop it - repeat Oh make some noise yeah, show that you can bounce, bounce This is my favourite club, It's where I feel so good Chillaxing with my homies pretty girls and champagne You wanna join the club, you welcome anytime Just move your feet to the music show that you can bounce, bounce Make some noise baby, make some noise homie, make some noise baby Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce - 2x Make some noise baby bounce, bounce, bounce bounce. [chorus]
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Weekend’s too far away – Henry Gaye Yo yo yo, what’s up tonight? I feel the fever already. Gotta figure out something for this weekend, I work too hard, I must avoid the stress What’s the use in working if I can’t enjoy, big city life doing damage to my brain Pressure, feel pressure all the time, I must get out I can’t take it no more Burn out, don’t wanna be taken that far Party!!! Monday, I don’t feel like going to work Tuesday, should I chillax at home Wednesday, weekend’s too far away Thursday, two more days to go Friday, party in the city tonight Drape yourself in your best come join the hood, let’s make some noise in the neighborhood Everybody get yourself in the party mood, come along, don’t worry ‘bout drink or food U’re invited hope you’ll understand, a bit of socializing always does you good Bring your friends along and the other dude, just make sure he ain’t that bad or rude We got a lot of ladies and that’s a likelihood, making sure this pad’s gonna burn like wood Party!!! (chorus) Hello, hello, yo yo yo, here we come, here we come to thrill you With ma ladies and ma homies and ma buddies and ma brothers and ma sisters and their friends to see you Wazzup, wazzup good to see you, yo buddy, what’s going up tonight Love the night life just can’t get enough, said enough, gotta see my friends I’m off Navigating with my roof down to the club, it’s on I feel the music in my soul Party!!! (chorus) Feel fresh, so fresh, city lights, warm nights, life feels so good Sound system blasting hip hop beats, as I feel the vibration in my seats Street shops with neon lights flashing bright, happy people on the pavements chasing fun Tonight we paint the city red, come along, forget about going to bed No risk, no fun, more risk, more fun just take the jump Party!!! Monday, I don’t feel like going to work Tuesday, should I chillax at home Wednesday, weekend’s too far away Thursday, two more days to go Friday, party in the city tonight Aha, aha. Yeah. Yes I’m ready to be king of the night, are you ready to be queen of the night? Bring the fever on.

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Lyrical wonder Henry Gaye does it again with this CD entitled "VIRUS". The singer-songwriter delivers a mixture of various genres where other musicians fail, to thrill his fans. Music fit for every taste and occasion, melodic lines and deep lyrics culminating into an amalgamated creation of artistic flair.

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released January 1, 2014

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Henry Gaye Monaco, Monaco

Henry Gaye is a singer-songwriter and author.Active musically and lyrically, the internationally acclaimed artist produces R&B, Rap,HipHop, Reggae, Alternative Rock/Pop and Dance music.
Versatile and talented artistically,Henry Gaye has also written two e-books, "Dirty Blood", and "The Devil's Army", both available on blurb.com
Henry Gaye's songs revolve around love, life, & sociopolitical topics.
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