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Yo, even if you don't dance, rock to this |
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Let your pants sag, stand up and block to this |
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Come on mami, relieve stress, you don't need rest |
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So while the niggers lay cash, you chicks shake ass |
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1 - [MJB] |
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If you're floatin' real high |
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And you feelin' the vibe |
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Won't you get on the floor and just dance for me |
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If you're feeling the groove |
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It ain't knocking for you |
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So just get on the floor and just dance for me |
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And I know you been stressed |
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That's how we got you messed up |
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Get on the floor and just dance for me |
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Just be here and you'll jump |
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So stay here 'till it close |
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And stay up on the floor and just dance for me |
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Hey, I know it's been rough |
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But I'm tryin' to make it easy |
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For everybody to dance for me |
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So come one, come all, come everybody |
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Me and you, all of us 'bout to really party |
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And you know that we're gonna put it down |
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After two more drinks, we'll be feelin' the sound |
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Repeat 1 |
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Get off the wall cuz I know that you can feel me |
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Stop the fronting and dance for me |
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So come one, come all, come everyone |
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And me and you, all of us, by the way we party |
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And you know that we're gonna put it down |
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After four more drinks we'll be fallin' down |
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Repeat 1 |
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Leave all your troubles and your cares behind |
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Don't you worry 'bout a thing, not tonight, no |
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Don't drink too much because we have all night |
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Don't you rush because it's all night long |
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Repeat 1 |
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[Ahkim] |
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Yeah, yeah, yo |
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Party time, pull the Linx out, get the minks out |
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Or come ghetto, but just dance to the music |
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Feel the vibe, I'll throw up your hands and loose it |
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You say you ball 'till you fall |
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Well it's your chance to prove it |
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You on hand 'till the sun up |
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And the pounds of smoke, bottles is empty |
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And I got them models in the Bentley |
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And six simply when I bounce in the club |
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Around thugs that smoke ounces of blunt |
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Cop cases of Cris', pop 'till they can't taste the shit |
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But hell, what's the major event |
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Real niggas, real broads, ill cars, hot rims |
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Sedan Coupes, SUV's, to the drop Benz |
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From the outside in, the party rock |
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We just started and we ain't tryin' to hardly stop |
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From the Bellvedere to the Bacardi shots |
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Just dance ma, cuz you know the bar hot |
