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(feat. Dr. Dre) |
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[Intro: Dr. Dre] |
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Ai Aiyo Butter is, uhh, Hands-On in the house |
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Well check it out, put some shit on for em |
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Let's get it on, kick it |
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Ha yeah, hell yeah |
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Yeah that shit sounds dope |
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Aiyo Kim, what you got to say |
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[Verse 1: Kim of Hands-On] |
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Well boy you're movin me |
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There's somethin physical about it |
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The way you're makin me feel |
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The way you're touching me, can't explain |
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Oh, I just can't keep still |
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When you're kissing me it gives me what I need |
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Hold on tight and baby do it all night (Check it) |
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This is the part you take my heart to wipe your feet on |
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I wonder how boy, you make me over |
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[Chorus: Hands-On] |
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Now tell me away, cos I can't stop from how you mean |
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The things you do to me |
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Has got my body wanting you more and more |
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Oh baby, it's got it bad |
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Your love has got me open |
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[Bridge: Dre] |
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Yeah |
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No question, kick back, watch my dope eye rise |
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Still an everyday brother with my eyes on the prize |
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Take my time analysing every song that dies |
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Flossin the fliest rides from hits you memorise |
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Been doin this since days of N.W.A. |
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Took it to the next level when I use to DJ |
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Got family and fans from New York to L.A. |
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They keep it real cos they know that Dre come with Bombay |
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G's up, ain't nuttin changed, yo freeze up! |
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When I come thru, player haters, women one-two |
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The dotted Maxwell from only a minimum of set sales |
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Clutch your tails for honeys waitin to exhale |
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Keep writin til the next millenium |
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Tape one hit when I serve these fiends, stuff mo' potent than Bolivian |
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Welcome to the Aftermath |
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Aiyo Crystal, what you got to say? |
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[Verse 2: Crystal of Hands-On] |
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It's like I'm glowing about the animal attraction |
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That grows between us |
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And then my friends ask me just where the hell I've been |
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They think I'm crazy, they don't understand |
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When you're next to me, I'm lost in ecstasy |
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Don't let go cos I'm about to explode (Aftermath!) |
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This is the part you take my heart to wipe your feet on |
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Baby please don't make me over |
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[Chorus] |
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[Interlude: Hands-On] |
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You touch me at the spot |
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Ooh boy, you got me high (that's right) |
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And when you're loving me down, I never want you to stop |
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Just take it easy (say what?) |
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Baby boy, you babe, you touch the spot |
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I swear you got me open |
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[Chorus to fade] |
