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by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

Feet in the stirrups
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

Feet in the stirrups
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

Feet in the stirrups
it's yo ass
In a crowd full of hoes I would notice yo ass
 
[Bridge: T.I.]
A now a thug done chose 
And I don't give a damn if the club done closed
sevens mack holder spray seven at your back soldier
I walk through the club like everybody pussy
Yeah T.I. with me snatching everybody cookies
your eyes
While you on the other side
And I think miss shorty
I've got a thing for you
Doin' it on purpose windin'
And workin' it
I can tell by the way
club, yea, in this club, yea, in this club, yea

Yea, yea, ey, ey
Love, crunk, in the club, what you want, gonna dig this babe
In the back, in the side,
(Chorus)
Haters in the club (back up)
Gold Diggers (back up)
Broke niggaz (back up)
I suggest, I suggest that you (back up)

(Verse 1)
I'm in the cut
{Yeah, gettin' freaky in the club
Ladies, it's your boyfriend, c'mon}

Girl let me see your body go la la
Now back that thing up and make it go
party crackin' 
Nigga back in so we can smoke a dub 
down ta bump all these bitches at the club (Yaeeyaae) 
show me love 
Chorus: 
We be clubbin'
club, yea, in this club, yea, in this club, yea

Yea, yea, ey, ey
Love, crunk, in the club, what you want, gonna dig this babe
In the back, in the side,
You in the club or the car
Wherever you are
Run and tell the DJ
Run it back on replay (hey)

In this club
In this club
(Ladies can I put this
sevens mack holder spray seven at your back soldier
I walk through the club like everybody pussy
Yeah T.I. with me snatching everybody cookies
this club (Ey!)

Ey
Yea
Ey
Ey
Love
In the club
Your the one
Can you freak me babe (Ey)
In the back (Ey) In the side (Ey)
In the front (Ey)
Left, right
doubt me
When I stood by you proudly
I would have gave my last breath
Now you can't breath without me

Oh when you're in the club ya
All you think about
In Da Club Lyrics


[R. Kelly]
Hey, hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom
Hey hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom

What are we doing
A drink with jam and bread 
That will bring us back to doo

Do re mi fa so la ti 
do do ti la so fa mi re
Do mi mi
Mi so so
Re fa fa
La ti ti

Do
A drink with jam and bread 
That will bring us back to doo

Do re mi fa so la ti 
do do ti la so fa mi re
Do mi mi
Mi so so
Re fa fa
La ti ti

Do
the way they by choppin'
Shit, Detroit, New York, Texas
Yeah, but we gonna move on down to these
Playaz Clubs close to home like Seattle, L.A., Bakersfield,
at ho?
Can a nigga stick his key up in ya back door (Turn the lights on)

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
the way they by choppin'
Shit, Detroit, New York, Texas
Yeah, but we gonna move on down to these
Playaz Clubs close to home like Seattle, L.A., Bakersfield,
When you're in the club, get your a** on the floor
When you're in the club, get your a** on the floor
When you're in the club, get your a**
Life is hard, life is short
Pained by laws like Billy Club
Life is hard, life is short
Pained by laws like Billy Club

Scatter scram, here's the man
at ho?
Can a nigga stick his key up in ya back door (Turn the lights on)

This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
the ice on
I’ma big dawg, got 'em pissed off
A lot of niggas rapping ain't none this raw
They like, ay look at T.I., ballin' in the V.I
Bunch of bad