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Yo back up now and give a brother room |
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The fuse is lit and I'm about to go boom |
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Mercy mercy mercy me |
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My life is a cage but on stage I'm free |
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Hyped up syched up ready for wil'in' |
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Standing in a crowd of girls like an island |
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I see the one I wanna sic come here cutie |
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I flip 'em around and then I work that booty |
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Work the body work work the body |
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Slow down girl you're 'bout to hurt somebody |
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Oh and yo let's get just one thing clear |
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There's only one reason why I came here |
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Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) |
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Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) |
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Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go) |
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I came here tonight to hear the crowd go |
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[Chorus:] |
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Boom! shake-shake-shake the room |
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Boom! shake-shake-shake the room |
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Boom! shake-shake-shake the room |
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Tic-tic-tic-tic Boom! |
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Boom! shake-shake-shake the room |
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Boom! shake-shake-shake the room |
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Boom! shake-shake-shake the room |
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Tic-tic-tic-tic Boom! |
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Well yo are yall ready for me yet |
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(pump it up prince) |
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Well yo are yall ready for me yet |
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(pump it up prince) |
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Well yo are yall ready for me yet |
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(pump it up prince) |
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Well here I go here I go here I here I go |
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Yo |
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Dance in the aisles when the prince steps to it |
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The rhyme is a football yall and I went and threw it |
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Out in the crowd and yo it was a good throw |
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How do I know? Because the crowd went hoooo |
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In response to the way that I was kicking it |
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Smooth and individual |
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Rhymes always original |
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Like the Dr. Jekyl man and this is my Hyde side |
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I am the driver and you're on a rap ride |
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So fellas (yeah) |
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Are yall wit me (yeah) |
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I said fellas (yeah) |
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Are yall wit me (yeah) |
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Why don't you tell the girls what yall wanna do |
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Ya wanna ooh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ooooh |
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That's right yo and I'm in the flow |
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So pump up the volume along with the tempo |
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I want everybody in the house to know |
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I came here tonight to hear the crowd go |
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[Chorus] |
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Pump it pump it come on now [x6] |
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[Chorus] |
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The the f-f-f-f-fresh p-p-p-prince is who I am |
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So tell my mother that I never wrote a whack jam |
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But some times I get n-nervous and start to stutter |
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And I f-fumble every word for word I utter |
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So I just try to ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chill |
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But it gets worse-a but worse-a but-but-but worse still |
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I need the c-c-c-crowd to k-k-k-kick into it |
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They help me calm down and I can get through it |
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So higher higher |
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Get ya hands to the ceiling |
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Let it go yall don't fight the feeling |
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Mic in a strangle hold sweat pourin' |
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And like Jordan yo I'm scoring |
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Yeah that's right yall and I am in the flow |
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So pump up the volume along with the tempo |
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Many have died tryin' to stop my show |
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I came here tonight to here the crowd go |