two nights ago i had a dream the radio was on and the t v i was hungry i couldn t sleep so i went down to the kitchen to find something to eat so i opened up the door of my g e i didn t have no groceries so i headed down to the corner store cause i had the bills for a few bites more there were people dancin in the stret moving to the funky beat just groovin they were dancin to the rhythm of the back beat so i lost my head and followed the crowd to a doorway where the music was loud and inside they were dancin and singin and i heard them shouting hey this is the house of rhythm welcome everybody yeah this is the house of rhythm we come here to party the girls were fly and the d j was rough he was playin wild and furious scratchin rappin cuttin it up yo this homeboy was serious i m the love machine i never lose thwe crowd said all you other d j s just don t know how to do it like mr nice i m like kentucky fried chicken i di it right there were people dancin in the street movin to a funky beat just groovin they were dancin the rhythm of the back beat well i lost my head started to shout in my p j i was turnin it out and no one stopped to stare cause it doesn t even matter what clothes you re wearin hey this is the house of rhythm welcome everybody hey this is the house of rhythm we like to party live tonight the house will rock live tonight live tonight
['funk', 'post-disco', 'quiet storm', 'urban contemporary']