You wanna dance to this?
Okay, you know how it do
It's the mixtape queen, Lazy K
Standing On The Corner
"Roll Over, Beethoven", take four

Well, I'ma write a little letter
I'm gonna mail it to my local DJ
Yeah, it's a jumping little record
I want my jockey to play

Roll over Beethoven
I gotta hear it again today

You know my temperature's rising
The jukebox blowing a fuse
My heart's beating rhythm
And my soul keeps singing the blues

Roll over Beethoven
Tell Tchaikovsky the news

I got the rockin' pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues
I caught the rollin' arthritis
Sittin' down at a rhythm revue

Roll over Beethoven
They rockin' in two by two

Well, if you feel and like it
Go get your lover, reel and rock it
Roll it over then move on up just
A trifle further and reel and rock with one another

Roll over Beethoven
Dig these

Well, early in the morning I'm giving you my warning
Don't you step on my new suede shoes
Hey (Hey)
Ain't got nothing to lose

Roll over Beethoven
Tell Tchaikovsky the news

It's already noon, and hoes got a bag
now he's feeling aight
He bought a crazy Mossberg all to see a (Nonstop!)
Either that or a. 9, the shooting won't ever stop

Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven, baby