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Road runner, road runner
Going hundred miles per hour Road runner, road runner Going hundred miles per hour With your radio on With your radio on Road runner, road runner Going hundred miles per hour With your radio on With your radio on Somalia, Angola, Ghana, Ghana, Ghana (hey!) India, Sri Lanka, Burma, bamboo banga (hey!) This the bamboo banga I said bamboo banga This the bamboo banga I said bamboo banga And we're hittin our rackets like a tennis player And the drummers do the shit like the macarena This the jungle banga Or the cold jammer I said jungle banga I said cold jammer I said jungle banga I said cold jammer I'm bored of eating banana I want guanabana I wanna warm my buns this summer summer summer summer Now I'm sittin' down chillin on gun powder Strike / match / light / fire Who's that girl called Maya? M.I.A. coming back with power power (power power!) M.I.A. coming back with power power (power power!) I said M.I.A. coming back with power power (power power!) M.I.A. coming back with power power (power power!) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm knocking on the doors of your hummer hummer Yeah, I'm knocking on the doors of your hummer hummer Yeah, I'm knocking on the doors of your hummer hummer Yeah, I'm knocking on the doors of your hummer hummer Yeah we're hungry like the wolves hunting dinner dinner And we're moving with the packs like hyena ena Barbarella look like she's my dead ringer When I'm dogging on the bonnet of ya red Honda I'm a road runner I'm a world runner I'm a road runner I'm a world runner I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) M.I.A. coming back with power power (power power!) M.I.A. coming back with power power (power power!) M.I.A. coming back with power power (power power!) M.I.A. coming back with power power (power power!) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) I'm big timer, it's the bamboo banga (bamboo banga) |
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BIG on the underground
what's the point of knocking me down? everyone knows I'm already good on the ground most of us stay strong shit don't really bound us then I go on my own making bombs with rubber bands I have my hard down so I need a man for romance streets are making em hard so they selfish little roamers jumpin' girl to girl make us meat like burgers when I get fat I'll pop me out some leaders I'm too cool to be a Rocawear model it didn't really drop that way my legs hit the hurdle I'm too cool to be a rocker on a label it didn't really drop that way my beats were too evil now I put away paper for later so I'm stable a better something better come so I could get cable ghetto pops, food drops I store them in my stable I cook em up , pop em down eat em off my table The village got on the phone said the street is comin' to town they wanna check my papers see what I carry around credentials are boring I burnt them at the burial ground don't order me about I'm an outlaw from the badland put away shots for later so I'm stable live in trees chew on feet watch lost on cable bird flu gonna get you made it in my stable from the crap you drop on my crop when they pay you. |
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Jimmy, Jimmy Come back Jimmy When you go Rwanda Congo Take me on ya genocide tour Take me on a truck to Darfur Take me where you would go Got static on ya satellite phone Got to get you safe at home Got to get you some where warm So you get me all alone Jimmy Aaja Jimmy Aaja Jimmy Aaja Time and time and time and time again You keep pushing that button but I don't know what your sayin You hit me on AIM tryin' flip me on some game Are you coming are you going are you leaving are you staying You told me that your busy Your loving makes me crazy I know that you hear me Start acting like you want me You told me that your busy Your loving makes me crazy I know you can hear me Start acting like you want me Jimmy Aaja Jimmy Aaja Jimmy Aaja Time and time and time and time again You keep pushing me, what you sayin You hit me on AIM, flip me on some game But I still don't know what you're sayin' You told me that your busy Your loving makes me crazy I know that you hear me Start acting like you want me You told me that your busy Your loving makes me crazy I know you can hear me Start acting like you want me Jimmy Aaja Jimmy Aaja Jimmy Aaja |
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M.I.A.:
We do it cheap, hide our money in a heap Send it home and make 'em study fixing teeth I got a family, a friend in need A hand to throw the gasoline A mobile phone hooked up to the scene Hello, my friend, yes it's me Don't be scared, there's somethin goin on I'm getting money since I grown Could be dash, go out and hustle 'em But I hate money coz it makes me numb Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? Afrikan Boy: You think it's tough now, come to Africa You think it's tough now, come to Africa Out there, we are grinding like pepper You can catch me on the motorway, Selling sugar, water and pepper I rep Africa not Miami, hustle hustle with M.I.A. I'm broke, I've got indefinite stay, You can't touch me like leprosy, I hustle tough from here to Sri Lanka, My mum told me to be an accountant, But I said I wanna work in a corner shop, Contact Sugu, he's got the contacts, mayne I'm illegal, I don't pay tax tax EMA yes I'm claiming that that Police, I try to avoid them They catch me hustling, they say deport them Both: Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? M.I.A.: Hey, Afrikan Boy You know I'm big in Mozambique Hey hey Hello, my friend Hello, my friend Hello, my friend Yes it's me Hello, my friend Hello, my friend Hello, my friend Yes it's me Four by three, three by three Buy one song, get one free Maybe me, a bootleg CD, colour TV or a DVD We got barrels in the sea It's big enough to take a whole family We drum on it Jun cha cha gegujun cha Jun cha cha gegujun cha Come sit by me, let me tell you, we Don't do bling but we do white tea Up some jungle, up some tree One second, my phone's ringing It's my friend Habibi He then went drop called me Cheap Moroccan got no credit than me Y'all got less credit than me I keep that tab at a shop like a G Coz without me there'll be no chocolate Hershey Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? Hustle hustle hustle Grind grind grind Why has everyone got hustle on their mind? |
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Testing one
Go, one, two, three, four Wilcannia Mob M.I.A. Morganics When it's real hot we go down the river and swim And When we go fishing we're catching the bream When the river's high we jump off the bridge And when we get home we play some didge When it's real hot we go down the river and swim And When we go fishing we're catching the bream When the river's high we jump off the bridge And when we get home we play some didge They call me Wally, this is where I'm at I wear my NRL baseball cap Parramatta's my team if you know what I mean To be the captain, that's my dream My name is Keith from Wilcannia Street I walk on stilts to read the beat When it crawls out, I shake a leg This is my rhyme and that's what I said First of all I wanna say I don't really know why you act that way My name is Maya and people always say I act kinda strange like a dooba weh I like fish and mango pickle When I climb trees them feet them tickle I'm broke this month, didn't pay rent I had to jump town and my money's all spent (all spent) I had to jump town and my money's all spent When it's real hot we go down the river and swim And When we go fishing we're catching the bream When the river's high we jump off the bridge And when we get home we play some didge When it's real hot we go down the river and swim And When we go fishing we're catching the bream When the river's high we jump off the bridge And when we get home we play some didge We-we-we play some didge We-we-we play some didge We-we-we play some didge Well Colroy's here, have no fear All you old pigs better watch out for this bit And I'm with the gang and I'm almost ten I wanna be an actor like Jackie Chan Lendal is my name; I like to do back flips Listen to the words that come from my lips Jump off the bridge and I'll play the didge And when I catch a fish, I put it in the fridge My name is Buddy, I can't stand still Wilcannia to Dubbo to Broken Hill I've been movin' around from town to town And this is how I, get down! Rode the BMX, we walked through the bush The boys fight to ride it but I just let them push Keith stole an egg from a lil kookoo Kept it safe in his mouth, while he danced the jookoo jookoo There's only one ocean that got fish left One day we'll have to be a really good chef And I don't mean us in the bush making meth Boys, if you catch meth, you catch your death When I said that Keith sneezed and had a chick Broke the little egg in his mouth in little bits When it's real hot we go down the river and swim And When we go fishing we're catching the bream When the river's high we jump off the bridge And when we get home we play some didge When it's real hot we go down the river and swim And When we go fishing we're catching the bream When the river's high we jump off the bridge And when we get home we play some didge When it's real hot we go down the river and swim And When we go fishing we're catching the bream When the river's high we jump off the bridge And when we get home we play some didge |
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War, war, war
Talkin' about y'alls such a bore I'd rather talk about moi Like, do you know the cost of AKs up in Africa? 20 dollars ain't shit to you But that's how much they are So they're gonna use this shit just to get far Is gold, diamonds helpin' ya? Don't you like my bandana? My stains hang low On my shirts like a-ya-ya Monkey brains and banana I'll hit you with my antenna Put soap in my eye Make it red so I look raw, raw, raw So I woke up with my holy Qur'an and found out I like Cadillac So we shooting til the song is up Little boys are acting up And baby mamas are goin' crazy And the leaders all around cracking up We goat rich, we fry Price of living in a shanty town just seems very high But we still like T.I. But we still look fly Dancing as we're shooting up And looting just to get by With your feet on the air and your head on the ground Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head'll collapse when there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself: Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind? War, war, war Who made me like this? Was it me and God in co-production? My devil's on speed dial Every time I take the wrong direction All I want is one thing and that is what you got Sometimes I go lose my mind, then I feel numb There's 24 hours in a day I used to split it 8, 8, 8 8 work, 8 sleep, 8 for play Now I give it all it takes People on the Internet A new life for the intellect People judge me so hard 'Cause I don't floss my teeth set I was born out of dirt like I'm porn in a skirt I was a little girl who made good with all that I blurt I put people on the map that never seen a map I show them something they ain't ever seen And hope they make it back With your feet on the air and your head on the ground Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head'll collapse when there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself: Where is my mind? Where is my mind? Where is my mind? With your feet on the air and your head on the ground Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head'll collapse when there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself: Where is my mind? |
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A ni ni ni ni
A ni ni ni ni A ni ni ni ni A ni ni ni ni Sick of all the shit that's keeping me down If you're dead from the waist down It's easy staying down I never thought about it twice But you do pay the price It ain't your weekly cash That feeds my mum the rice Yo, don't be calling me desperate When I'm knocking on the door Every wall you build I'll knock it down to the floor See me see me bubbling quietly See me see me acting like you ain't met me See me see me bubbling quietly See me see me acting like you ain't met me See me Hands up! (a ni ni ni ni) Guns out! (a ni ni ni ni) Represent (a ni ni ni ni) The world town (a ni ni ni ni) Hands up! (a ni ni ni ni) Guns out! (a ni ni ni ni) Represent (a ni ni ni ni) The world town (a ni ni ni ni) Hands up! Guns out! Represent The world town Hands up! Guns out! Represent The world town Represent the world town Represent the world town Represent the world town Look at what you done, you done it before Every little dollar just keeps me down more I never had you on my side, bubbling on my side Why they tell me different when they make me explodified Yo, don't be calling me desperate When I'm knocking on the door Every wall you build I'll knock it down to the floor See me see me bubbling quietly See me see me acting like you ain't met me See me see me bubbling quietly See me see me acting like you ain't met me Hands up! (a ni ni ni ni) Guns out! (a ni ni ni ni) Represent (a ni ni ni ni) The world town (a ni ni ni ni) Hands up! (a ni ni ni ni) Guns out! (a ni ni ni ni) Represent (a ni ni ni ni) The world town (a ni ni ni ni) Hands up! Guns out! Represent The world town Hands up! Guns out! Represent The world town Represent the world town Represent the world town Represent the world town Hands up! (a ni ni ni ni) Guns out! (a ni ni ni ni) Represent (a ni ni ni ni) The world town (a ni ni ni ni) Hands up! (a ni ni ni ni) Guns out! (a ni ni ni ni) Represent (a ni ni ni ni) The world town (a ni ni ni ni) Hands up! Guns out! Represent The world town Hands up! Guns out! Represent The world town Represent the world town Represent the world town Represent the world town |
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I don't read, yeah, I just guess
As the world turns Don't bother me with your messs I'm trying to do my best Get my head up out the stress When the money turns the world Your lovin' turns to less I learn by mistakes Most of it is yours and I'm done living life as a criminal I thought I'd die young just to please the old Now I teach the young, I'm victorial Nanananananananana Nanananananana Nanananananananana Nanananananana I'd rather go on, Go up and down Turn myself all around Then to stay down I'd rather go on, Go up and down Turn myself all around Then to stay down The war in me makes a warrior Like a pitbull gettin' with a terrier I'm better off in North Korea Yeah, droppin' from a barrel of a carrier Coz I got enough to be more It's hard enough to get more I shut the door on everything Just to let my head blow Coz I got enough to be more It's hard enough to get more I shut the door on everything Just to let my head blow Nanananananananana Nanananananana Nanananananananana Nanananananana I'd rather go on, Go up and down Turn myself all around Then to stay down I'd rather go on, Go up and down Turn myself all around Then to stay down Picture this, a dull grey street in the rain Neon signs gonna shine though Shorty you gonna shine though Come up on ya treasure trove Like the sun explode Check up in the paper In the Mirror for ya horoscope Walking on a tightrope Go for something, I don't even know Where to get it from Sending out a signal Smoke from a gun blow As I knock off knock off Things that I don't want. Nanananananananana Nanananananana Nanananananananana Nanananananana |
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Where were you in 92?
This is how we do in the xr2 The boyz look fine, stereo's alpine 20/20 , thunderbird at 12 0 9 Took a pill good time all the time Brick lane massive We were like grime Labrynth, world dance Bagleys time High top fades We aint never paid Roll up jeans e 's lucozade Versaci jeans shades and chains We roll in there like we late Dj mcs private raves Keep it secret , light it mate. Whistle, whistle Blow, blow Here we, here we Go, go Some of them drink heineken And some of them drink bacardi Some of them talk a lot of shit And act rowdy Some say people follow me Some say people is the key When the music's got a beat Then that's what gets me Some people think we r stupid but we r not Xr2 808 Mp3 mc8 Xox the mc5 Mtv has add Nbc n bet, Bbc is oap Rem klf Iq up the icq, Cb4 cpt Bbd n atl Pdd had big Nyc had rnb Opp yrb Tlc swv Jo. d. c Xxx I love u S l 2 |
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fly like paper get high like planes If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name If you come around here I make 'em all day I get one down in a second if you wait I fly like paper get high like planes If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name If you come around here I make 'em all day I get one down in a second if you wait Sometimes I feel sitting on trains Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game Everyone's a winner now we're making that fame Bonafide hustler making my name Sometimes I feel sitting on trains Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game Everyone's a winner now we're making that fame Bonafide hustler making my name All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG) And (KKKAAAA CHING) And take your money All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG) And (KKKAAAA CHING) And take your money All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG) And (KKKAAAA CHING) And take your money Pirate skulls and bones Sticks and stones and weed and bombs Running when we hit 'em Lethal poison through their system Pirate skulls and bones Sticks and stones and weed and bombs Running when we hit 'em Lethal poison through their system No one on the corner has swag like us Hit me on my banner prepaid wireless We pack and deliver like UPS trucks A radio in hell just pumping that gas No one on the corner has swag like us Hit me on my banner prepaid wireless We pack and deliver like UPS trucks A radio in hell just pumping that gas All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG) And (KKKAAAA CHING) And take your money All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG) And (KKKAAAA CHING) And take your money All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG) And (KKKAAAA CHING) And take your money M.I.A. Third world democracy Yeah I got more records than the K.G.B. So uh no funny business Some some some I some I murder Some I some I let go Some some some I some I murder Some I some I let go |
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M.I.A.:
[chorus:] Check my coat in and I paid the dollar, Sidekick rings, "what's up? holla!" Text the address, I'll see you later Baby come down Come down, come down, come down Run down, run down, run down Run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run, make a run down A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun Beat goes on A dun da da dun da da dun da da dun da da dun dun Beat goes on In a faraway land we got shit made Ray-Ban shades, warheads laid Babes born in air raids My girls run the Everglades Indian tribesmen gamble spades Indian chicks, they get men laid Milk and honey, smoke high-grade Gold and diamonds, gems and jade Ride up on our tanks, invade Blow up things to save our name Mina, Rina, Tina, Sabrina Being a super Indian babe We black market, we black made We hit shit out when it rains Would you come down and catch my train? Would you run down and play this game? [chorus] Timbaland: Ay, Ay Baby girl You and me, need to go to your teepee The moon is full, and I'm shining. Baby, I know you see me. Put a hump or two on your back Just like that Oo girl you're on fire. I don't wanna be in love with you Imma just break you off and say goodbye The night is young Don't make me wait, You just might miss your chance. I'm gon' tell you the truth Timbaland, I'm the motherfuckin' man. Today's the day, girl, let me get that Don't get mad In fact, let me hit that I've been overkilling them, I break backs Come down, run down Girl, where your place at? M.I.A.: [chorus] Timbaland: Don't get it twisted baby girl, baby boy 'cause Timbaland ain't dead Don't get it twisted baby girl, baby boy 'cause Timbaland ain't dead Bounce |
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I fly like paper, get high like planes If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name If you come around here, I make 'em all day I get one down in a second if you wait I fly like paper, get high like planes If you catch me at the border I got visas in my name If you come around here, I make 'em all day I get one down in a second if you wait Sometimes I feel sitting on trains Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game Everyone's a winner now we're making that fame Bonafide hustler making my name Sometimes I feel sitting on trains Every stop I get to I'm clocking that game Everyone's a winner now we're making that fame Bonafide hustler making my name All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And (KKKAAAA CHING!) And take your money All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And (KKKAAAA CHING!) And take your money All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And (KKKAAAA CHING!) And take your money Pirate skulls and bones Sticks and stones and weed and bombs Running when we hit 'em Lethal poison through their system Pirate skulls and bones Sticks and stones and weed and bombs Running when we hit 'em Lethal poison through their system No one on the corner has swag like us Hit me on my banner prepaid wireless We pack and deliver like UPS trucks A radio in hell just pumping that gas No one on the corner has swag like us Hit me on my banner prepaid wireless We pack and deliver like UPS trucks A radio in hell just pumping that gas All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And (KKKAAAA CHING!) And take your money All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And (KKKAAAA CHING!) And take your money All I wanna do is (BANG BANG BANG BANG!) And (KKKAAAA CHING!) And take your money M.I.A. Third world democracy Yeah, I got more records than the K.G.B. So, uh, no funny business Some some some I some I murder Some I some I let go Some some some I some I murder Some I some I let go |
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Shells on the floor
The writing's on the wall Bullets in your store Says "I'm hunting for you all" Field full of dope I'm harvesting my hope Shipping out speed boats So we're not broke Coca-cola floats The stock market broke Somewhere in Angola we're still craving for a goat Send me a post Yeah, send me something you wrote School of the hard knocks We don't like to boast Go down the road Their cars are rolling slow Boys fighting laws Got their AKs on show Kids playing ball They growing like they know Wanna make that doe Just to have something to show Buy Tees and Gold Bandanas and hoes Freedom costs money and they're feeling really bored Vitamins are low Amphetamines high Busting out shots On rings and chicken pie Shells on the floor The writing's on the wall Bullets in your store Says "I'm hunting for you all" Fields filled with dope I'm harvesting my hope Shipping out speed boats So we're not broke Why you gotta make me out like this Why you gotta make me out like this I never wanted none of this shit Why you gotta make me out like this I never asked for none of this shit Why you gotta make me out like this Talking about, talking about war war war I rather talk about moi Talking about, talking about war war war I rather talk about moi Talking about, talking about war war war I rather talk about moi Talking about, talking about war war war I rather talk about moi Talking about, talking about war war war I rather talk about moi |
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Big bad wolf
Came over to my ranch Took all my land Left me with a branch That's how I feel about the Loving that I had Thats I know about the girls he had Bring her to my door now Bring me that ho I Put her on the table And put her in my claw I'll put her down my jaw To my belly, to my toe I'll shit on that ho And drop her to the floor Big branch I'll hit her with the mother fucking branch! Men are like pearls They look good with my curls I string em to get the best necklace in the world In the states of the world All women wanna lay But it's man's world so keep him at bay You can fuck a man, mack a man Tell 'em that you're gay Tell him real love ain't on BET Sex is so cheap, I get it at KFC When its meaningless why they do R&B Bring her to my door now Bring me that ho I Put her on the table I And put her in my claw I'll put her down my jaw To my belly, to my toe I'll shit on that ho And drop her to the floor Big branch I'll hit her with the mother fucking branch! I ate my chips and I washed that plate Thought about women that take that bait Men with stamina or money on the plate Can get a woman thinking her period is late Thanks to Jesus, I got my own estate If I let you in, will you run off with my maid? All men are just so fickle these days To find a really good one I keep on getting laid Bring her to my door now Bring me that ho I Put her on the table And I put her in my claw I'll put her down in my jaw To my belly, to my toe I'll shit on that ho And drop her to the floor |
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Dance dammit dance
I rule Dance dammit dance I rule Dance dammit dance I rule Dance dammit dance I rule I was bored I need a new drug Everybody bitin' shit Gettin' fucked up M.I.A. rollin' wit Blaqstarr Anyone talking shit I'm gonna blow em up Who's mad, who's crazy, who's fucked up? It's about time I rack em all up More fire, more power, more wound up I'm the queen of this shit Don't bother steppin' up Dance dammit dance I rule Dance dammit dance I rule Dance dammit dance I rule Dance dammit dance I rule What I got you can't get from ya mama What I got you can't get from ya ho What I got you can't get from ya mama What I got you can't get from ya ho I got alien aphrodisiacs I found visiting planets of the zodiac Got a six pack so you don't get side track I'll be in Baltimore tonight on the amtrack Got a Mac with PCP for ya lap Same effects as LSD and smack Boom boom I'm bringin you the new crack Like a club track made from Iraq What I got you can't get from ya mama What I got you can't get from ya ho Get to you in high tech pro tool Woop woop chop screw in hotels Club cars in the street front of people At home we can play some scruples But tonite I'll wait 'til the nightfall Like a ninja glide over waterfalls Get to you to give you a lil rock and roll Tap tap that bed to the wall Tap tap that bed to the wall |
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