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Ah ha, ah ha, baby, yeah, yeah |
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Ah ha, yeah, yeah, baby, ah ha |
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Ah ha, baby, ah ha, yeah, yeah |
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Baby, yeah, yeah, ah ha, ah ha |
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Ah ha, hush that fuss |
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Everybody move to the back of the bus |
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Do you wanna bump and slump with us? |
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We the type of people make the club get crunk |
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Ah ha, hush that fuss |
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Everybody move to the back of the bus |
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Do you wanna bump and slump with us? |
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We the type of people make the club get crunk |
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Many a day has passed, the night has gone by |
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But still |
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I find the time to put that bump off in your eye |
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Total chaos for these playas thought we was absent |
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We takin' another route to represent the |
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Dungeon Family |
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Like 'Great |
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Day', me and my nigga decide to take the back way |
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We stabbing every city then we headed to that bat cave |
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ATL, Georgia, what we do for ya |
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Bull doggin' hoes like them |
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Georgetown |
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HoyasBoy you sounding silly, thank my |
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Brougham ain't sittin' pretty |
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Doing donuts round you suckas like then circles around titties |
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Damn we the committee gone burn it down |
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But us gone bust you in the mouth with the chorus now, say it |
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Ah ha, hush that fuss |
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Everybody move to the back of the bus |
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Do you wanna bump and slump with us? |
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We the type of people make the club get crunk |
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Say, ah ha, hush that fuss |
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Everybody move to the back of the bus |
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Do you wanna bump and slump with us? |
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We the type of people make the club get crunk |
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I met a gypsy and she hipped me to some life game |
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To stimulate then activate the left and right brain |
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Said, baby boy, you only funky as your last cut |
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You focus on the past your ass'll be a has what |
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That's one to live by or either that one to die to |
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I try to just throw it at you determine your own adventure |
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Andre, got to her station here's my destination |
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She got off the bus, the conversation lingered in my head for hours |
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Took a shower kinda sour 'cause my favorite group ain't comin' with it |
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But I'm witcha you cause you probably goin through it anyway |
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But anyhow when in doubt went on out and bought it' |
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Cause I thought it would be jammin' |
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But examine all the flawsky, wawsky |
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Awfully, it's sad and it's costly, but that's all she wrote |
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And I hope |
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I never have to float in that boat |
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Up shit creek it's weak is the last quote |
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That I want to hear when |
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I'm goin' down when all's said and done |
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And we got a new |
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Joe in town |
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When the record player get to skippin' and slowin' down |
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All yawl can say is them niggas earned that crown but until then |
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Ah ha, hush that fuss |
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Everybody move to the back of the bus |
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Do you wanna bump and slump with us? |
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We the type of people make the club get crunk |
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Say, ah ha, hush that fuss |
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Everybody move to the back of the bus |
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Do you wanna bump and slump with us? |
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We the type of people make the club get crunk |
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Ah ha, ah ha, baby, yeah, yeah |
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Ah ha, yeah, yeah, baby, ah ha |
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Ah ha, baby, ah ha, yeah, yeah |
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Baby, yeah, yeah, ah ha, ah ha |
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Ah ha, hush that fuss |
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Everybody move to the back of the bus |
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Do you wanna bump and slump with us? |
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We the type of people make the club get crunk |
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Say, ah ha, hush that fuss |
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Everybody move to the back of the bus |
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Do you wanna bump and slump with us? |
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We the type of people make the club get crunk |
