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Jedward
Jedward


Background information
Born October 16, 1991
Born place Dublin, Ireland
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Pop
Years active 2009—present
Label(s) Universal
Sony Music
Website Website
Members
John Grimes
Edward Grimes



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Jedward Album


Planet Jedward (07/16/2010)
07/16/2010
1.
Under Pressure (Ice Ice Baby) (originally by David Bowie, Queen and Vanilla Ice)
2.
All The Small Things (originally by Blink 182)
3.
Everybody (originally by Backstreet Boys)
4.
Ghostbusters (originally by Ray Parker Jr.)
5.
Fight For Your Right (To Party!) (originally by The Beastie Boys)
6.
I Want Candy (originally by The Strangeloves)
7.
Jump (originally by Kris Kross)
8.
I Like to Move It (originally by Reel 2 Real)
9.
Rock DJ (originally by Robbie Williams)
10.
Teenage Kicks (originally by The Undertones)
11.
Pop Muzik (originally by M)
. . .


(feat. Vanilla Ice)

Yo VIP
Let's kick it!

Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

All right stop
Collaborate and listen
Jedward's back with a brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop?
Yo - I don't know
Turn off the lights and I'll glow
To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle

Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for

Dance - Bum rush the speaker that booms
I'm killin' your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly - when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it
You better gain way
You better hit bull's eye
The kid dont play
If there was a problem
Yo I'll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

[Interlude]

It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends
Screaming `Let me out'
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets

Ice Ice Baby [x2]

Now that the party is jumpin'
With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas all pumpin'
Quick to the point, to the point no fakin'
Cooking MC's like a pound of bacon
Burning them if you ain't quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi-hat with a supped up tempo
I'm on a roll - it's time to go solo

Pressure [x11]

Rollin' - in my 5.0
With my ragtop down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby
Waiting just to say "hi"
Did you stop?
No - I just drove by
Kept on - pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left and I'm heading to the next block
That block was dead
Yo - so I continued to A1A Beachfront Avenue.

Pressure, pushing down on me
Pressing down on you, no man ask for
Under pressure, that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets

[Interlude]

It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about,
Watching some good friends
Screaming `Let me out'
Pray tomorrow takes me higher
Pressure on people, people on streets

Ice Ice Baby [x4]

. . .


All the small things
True care, truth brings
I'll take one lift
Your ride, best trip

Always, I know
You'll be at my show
Watching, waiting
Commiserating

Say it ain't so, I will not go
Turn the lights off, carry me home
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na

Late night, come home
Work sucks, I know
She left me roses by the stairs
Surprises let me know she cares

Say it ain't so, I will not go
Turn the lights off, carry me home
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na

Say it ain't so, I will not go
Turn the lights off, carry me home
Keep your head still, I'll be your thrill
l
The night will go on, my little windmill

Say it ain't so, I will not go
Turn the lights off, carry me home
Keep your head still, I'll be your thrill
The night will go on, the night will go on
My little windmill

. . .


Everybody, yeah
Rock your body, yeah
Everybody, yeah
Rock your body right
Backstreet's back, alright

Hey, yeah
Oh my God, we're back again
Brothers, sisters, everybody sing
Gonna bring the flavor, show you how
Gotta question for you better answer now, yeah

Am I original?
Yeah
Am I the only one?
Yeah
Am I sexual?
Yeah
Am I everything you need?
You better rock your body now

Everybody
Yeah
Rock your body
Yeah
Everybody
Rock your body right
Backstreet's back, alright
Alright

Now throw your hands up in the air
Wave them around like you just don't care
If you wanna party let me hear you yell
Cuz we got it goin' on again
Yeah

Am I original?
Yeah
Am I the only one?
Yeah
Am I sexual?
Yeah
Am I everything you need?
You better rock your body now

Everybody
Yeah
Rock your body
Yeah
Everybody
Rock your body right
Backstreet's back, alright
Alright

So everybody, everywhere
Don't be afraid, don't have no fear
I'm gonna tell the world, make you understand
As long as there'll be music, we'll be comin' back again

Everybody, yeah
Rock your body, yeah
Everybody
Rock your body right (rock your body right)
Backstreet's back
Everybody (everybody)
Yeah (rock your body)
Rock your body (everybody)
Yeah (everybody rock your body)
Everybody (everybody, rock your body)
Rock your body right (everybody)
Backstreet's back, alright

. . .


Ghostbusters!

If there's somethin' strange
In your neighborhood
Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!

If there's somethin' weird
And it don't look good
Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!

I ain't 'fraid o' no ghost
I ain't 'fraid o' no ghost

If you're seein' things
Runnin' through your head
Who can you call?
Ghostbusters!

An invisible man
Sleepin' in your bed
Oh! Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!

I ain't 'fraid o' no ghost
I ain't 'fraid o' no ghost

Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!

If you're all alone
Pick up the phone
And you call
Ghostbusters!

I ain't 'fraid o' no ghost
I hear it likes the girls
I ain't 'fraid o' no ghost
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!
Mmm, if you've had a dose of a
freaky ghost, baby
You'd better call
Ghostbusters!, oh!

Let me tell you somethin'
Bustin' makes me feel good!

I ain't 'fraid o' no ghost
I ain't 'fraid o' no ghost

Don't get caught alone, oh no
Ghostbusters!
If it comes through your door
Unless you just want some more
I think you better call
Ghostbusters!

Oh, Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!
Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!
I think you'd better call
Ghostbusters!
Ha-ha, Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!

I can't hear you

Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!
Louder!
Ghostbusters!
Who you gonna call?
Ghostbusters!
Who can you call?
Ghostbusters!

Er, it likes the girls, too
Ghostbusters!

. . .


You wake up late fo school - man you don't wanna go
You ask your mom, "Please?" - but she still says "No!"
You missed 2 class and no homework
But your teacher preaches class like you're some kind of jerk

(Chorus)
You gotta fight
For your right
To party

Your pop caught you smokin - and he said, "No way!"
That hypocrite smokes 2 packs a day
Man, living at home is such a drag
Now your mom threw away your best porno mag (Bust it!)

Chorus

Don't step out of thi house if that's the clothes you're gonna wear
I'll kick you out of my home of you don't cut that hair
Your mom busted in and said, "What's that noise?"
Aw, mom your just jealous - It's the Beastie Boys!

(Repeat chorus twice)

. . .


I know a girl who's soft and sweet
She's so fine, she can't be beat
Got everything that I desire
Sets the summer sun on fire

I want candy (x4)

I go to see her when the sun sets down Ain't no finer girl in town
Girl just what the doctor ordered
She's so fit she makes my mouth water

I want candy (x4)

Candy on the beach, there's nothing better
But I like candy in slack's and a sweater
Some day soon I'll make you mine
Then I'll have candy all the time

I want candy (x4)

Candy in morning time
Candy in the hot sunshine
Candy baby can't you see
All I want is your Candy (x2)

Hey Hey Hey All I Want Is Your Candy
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey All I Want Is You Candy

. . .


Jump Jump
You should know, you should know that ahhh
Kris Kross is not having anything today
As we stand there totally krossed out
We commence to make you

Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

Don't try to compare us to another bad little fad
I'm the Mac and I'm bad give you something that you never had
I'll make ya Jump Jump wiggle and shake your rump
Cause I'll be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna Jump
How high? Real high
Cause I'm just so fly
A young loveable, hugable type of guy
And everything is the back with a little slack
And inside-out is wiggida wiggida wack
I come stompin' with somethi' to keep you jumpin
R&B abd bullcrap is what I'm dumpin'
And ain't something about Kris Kross we all that
So when they ask to the rocks they believe that

Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
uh huh uh huh
Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

I let myself knockin' knockin'
I love it when a girl is play jockin' jockin'
The D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
Ya you know me
I got you jumpin' an' pumpin' an' movin' all around G
In the mix I make ya take a step back
They try to step to the Mac then they got jacked
To the back you'll be sportin' the gear that's coincidental
And like you knowit so don't be claiming that it's mental

Two lil' kids with a flow you ain't ever heard
And none faking you can understyand every word
As you listen to my cool school melody
The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P

Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
uh huh uh huh
Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump

Now, the formalities of this and that
Is that Kris Kross ain't comin' off wack
And for all ya'll sucks that don't know
Check it out

Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't rhyme like this Go Go
Some of them try to rhyme but they can't Go Go
Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy
Miggida miggida miggida Mac
Cause I'm the miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy

I make you wanna
Jump Jump
The Mac Dad will make you Jump Jump
The Daddy Mac will make you Jump Jump
Kris Kross will make you Jump Jump
uh huh uh huh (repeat 3 more times)
Believe dat

. . .


I like to move it, move it (3x). Ya like to move it

All girls all over the world,
Original Mad Stuntman Pon ya case man!
I love how all girls a move them body,
And when ya move ya body,
Uno move it, nice and sweet and sexy, alright!

Woman ya cute, and you don't need no make up,
Original cute body you a mek man mud up (2X)

Woman! Physically fit, physically fit,
Physically, physically, physically fit, (2X)
Woman! ya nice, sweet, fantastic,
Big ship on de ocean that a big titanic
Woman! ya nice, sweet, energetic,
Big ship on de ocean that a big titanic (2X)

Woman ya cute, and you don't need no make up,
Original cute body you a mek man mud up (2X)

Eye liner - Pon ya face a mek man mud up
Nose powder- Pon ya face a mek man mud up
Pluck ya eyebrow - Pon ya face a mek man mud up
Gai ya lipstick - Pon ya face a mek man mud up
Woman ya nice broad face, and ya nice hip,
Make man flip and bust up the lip
Woman ya nice and energetic,
Big ship pon de ocean that a big titanic
Woman ya nice broad face, and ya nice hip,
Make man flip and them bust them lip
Woman ya nice and energetic,
Big ship pon de ocean that a big titanic

. . .


We were the floor show, kicking with your torso
Boys getting high and the girls even more so
Wave your hands if you're not with a man
Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)
I got (funk), you got (soul), we got everybody
I got the gift, gonna stick it in the goal
It's time to move your body

Babylon back in business
Can I get a witness, every girl, every man?
Houston, can you hear me?
Ground control can you feel me?
Need permission to land

I don't wanna rock DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop DJ
Cause you're keep me up all night

Singing in the classes, music for your masses
Give no head, no backstage passes
Have a proper giggle, I'll be quite polite
And when I rock the mike, I rock the mike (right)
You got no love then you're with the wrong man
It's time to move your body
If you can't get a girl, but your best friend can
It's time to move your body

I don't wanna be sleazy, baby just tease me
Got no family plans
Houston, can you hear me?
Ground control can you feel me?
Need permission to land

I don't wanna rock DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop DJ
Cause you're keep me up all night

I don't wanna rock DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop DJ
Cause you're keep me up all night

Pimpin' ain't easy
Most of them fleece me, every night
Pimpin' ain't easy
But if you're selling, it's alright

I don't wanna rock DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop DJ
Cause you're keep me up all night

I don't wanna rock DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop DJ
Cause you're keep me up all night

. . .


Are teenage dreams so hard to beat
Everytime she walks down the street
Another girl in the neighbourhood
Wish she was mine, she looks so good

I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night

I'm gonna call her on the telephone
Have her over cos I'm all alone
I need excitement oh I need it bad
And its the best, I've ever had

I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night

I wanna hold her wanna hold her tight
Get teenage kicks right through the night

. . .


(Pop pop pop muzik
Pop pop pop muzik)
(Pop pop pop muzik
Pop pop pop muzik)

Radio, video
Boogie with a suitcase
You're living in a disco
Forget about the rat race
Let's do the milkshake
Selling like a hotcake
Try some, buy some
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Talk about pop muzik
Talk about pop muzik
(Shoo bee doo bee doo wop)
I want to dedicate it
(Pop pop shoo wop)
Everybody made it
(Shoo bee doo bee doo wop)
Infiltrate it
(Pop pop shoo wop)
Activate it

New York, London, Paris, Munich
Everybody talk about pop muzik

Talk about
(Pop)
Pop muzik
Talk about
(Pop)
Pop muzik
(Pop pop)
Pop muzik
(Pop pop)
Pop muzik

Singing in the subway
Shuffle with a shoe shine
Mix me a Molotov
I'm on the headline
Want to be a gunslinger
Don't be a rock singer
Eenie meenie miney mo
Which way you want to go
Talk about pop muzik
Talk about pop muzik

(Shoo bee doo bee doo wop)
Right in betweenie
(Pop pop shoo wop)
Eenie meenie
(Shoo bee doo bee doo wop)
Right in betweenie
(Pop pop shoo wop)
You know what I meanie

Hit it
Now you know what I'm saying

(Pop)
Talk about
(Pop muzik
Pop)
Talk about
(Pop muzik
Pop pop)
Pop muzik
(Pop pop)
Pop muzik

All around the world
(Pop pop pop muzik)
Wherever you are
(Pop pop pop muzik)
Dance in the street
(Pop pop)
Anything you like
(Pop muzik)
Do it in your car
(Pop pop)
In the middle of the night
(Pop muzik)

La la la
(Pop pop)
La la la la la la
(Pop muzik)
La la la
(Pop pop)
La la la la
(Pop muzik)
La la la
(Pop pop)
La la la la la la
(Pop muzik)
La la la
(Pop pop)
La la la la
(Pop muzik)

Dance in the supermart
Dig it in the fastlane
Listen to the countdown
They're playing our song again
I can't get "Jumping Jack"
I want to hold "Get Back"
Moonlight, Muzak
Knick knack paddy whack
Talk about pop muzik
Talk about pop muzik

(Shoo bee doo bee doo wop)
It's all around you
(Pop pop shoo wop)
They want to surround you
(Shoo bee doo bee doo wop)
It's all around you
(Pop pop shoo wop)
Hit it

New York, London, Paris, Munich
Everybody talk about pop muzik

Talk about
(Pop)
Pop muzik
(Pop)
Pop
Pop muzik
(Pop pop)
Pop muzik
(Pop pop)
Pop muzik

Now
Listen
Talk about
(Pop pop pop muzik)
Talk about
(Pop pop pop muzik)
Talk about the fever
(Pop pop)
Pop muzik
(Pop pop)
Pop muzik

Do you read me
Loud and clear
Lay it down
(Pop pop pop muzik)
Lay it down
(Pop pop pop muzik)
Oh no
Oh no
Oh, talk about
(Pop pop pop muzik)
All around
(Pop pop pop muzik).

. . .


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