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Booty, booty droppin, droppin |
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Naughty, naughty poppin' knockin' |
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Playas eyes out their socket |
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Drop it, drop it, poppin', knockin' |
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M-m-m-make them clap to this |
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Booty, booty droppin, droppin |
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Naughty, naughty poppin' knockin' |
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Playas eyes out their socket |
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Drop it, drop it, poppin', knockin' |
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M-m-m-make them clap to this |
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Speech! |
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First of all I wan' thank my connect |
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The most important person with all due respect |
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Thanks for to duffle bag, the brown paper bag |
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The Nike shoe box for holding all this cash |
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Boys in blue who put greed before the badge |
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The first pusher whoever made the stash |
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The Roc Boys in the building tonight |
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Oh what a feeling I'm feeling life |
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Thanks to the lames, niggas bad aim |
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Thanks to a little change I tore you out the game |
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Bullet wounds will stop your bafoonery |
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Thanks to the pastor rapping at your eulogy |
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To Lil Kim and them, you know the women friend |
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Who, carry the work cross state for a gentlemen |
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Yeah, thanks to all the hustlers |
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And most importantly you, the customer |
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The Roc Boys in the building tonight |
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Oh what a feeling, I'm feeling life |
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You don't even gotta bring ya paper out |
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We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house |
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(We in the house, hou-, hou-) |
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The Roc Boys in the building tonight |
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Look at how I'm chilling, I'm killing this ice |
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You don't even gotta bring ya purses out |
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We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house |
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(We in the house, hou-, hou-) |
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We are lovers true and through and though |
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We made it through the storm |
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I really want you to realize |
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I really want to put you on |
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I've been searchin for someone |
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To satisfy my every need |
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Won't you be my inspiration |
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Be the real love that I need |
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Real love |
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I'm searchin for a real love |
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Someone to set my heart free |
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Real love |
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I'm searchin for a real love |
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t's time to set it off |
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It's time to set it off |
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It's time to set it off |
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It's time to set it off |
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See the chick over there, she wanna set it off |
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See homie over here, he wanna set it off |
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t's time to set it off |
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It's time to set it off |
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It's time to set it off |
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It's time to set it off |
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See the chick over there, she wanna set it off |
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See homie over here, he wanna set it off |
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Set it off, set it off |
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Set it off |
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1, 2, 3! |
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Set it off |
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.... |
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Get it right, get it right get it tight |
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Get it right, get it right get it tight |
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Get it right, get it right get it tight |
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Get it right, get it right get it tight |
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rock to the rhythm of the funky rhyme |
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So I can get busy just one more time |
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To the beat and ya don't quit |
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It's that ol' skool rap with that new skool hit |
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Peter Piper picked a pepper but Kool rocked the rhyme |
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And I can still rip up the house |
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Every God damn time I get on the mic, I go crazy |
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Peace out to Celo, Flex, and Doug Lazy |
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I bet 'cha never knew but now ya know |
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I'm the undisputed king of this disco |
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And I never let the mic, magnatize me no more |
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Cuz DJ Kool rip up the whole damn floor |
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Now I'ma rap a rhyme with the greatest of ease |
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And swing it like the man on the flying trapeze |
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And if you don't like it you grab on these |
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And now I need some help from the maestro please |
