Lyrics:
Just Dance
RedOne konvict
Gaga (Oh oh, eh)
I've had a little bit too much, much
(Oh, oh, oh oh)
All of the people start to rush
(Start to rush by
Yo, whattup ma'? I got a pocket full of stinkies
Let's go spend these right quick (what's that?)
All my fly bitches like (dirty money, dirty
motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo
Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah
Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
No, it can't be! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
[Redman]
Yo.. yo, gimme some room I'm throwin elbows
Timberland boots, Air Force and shell-toes, who the fuck is
motherf***er
Turn me up some
Yo
Oh shit
Who those motherf***ers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah
Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo
Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah
Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
are migratory?
ARTHUR: Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1: What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR: It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD
motherfucker
Turn me up some
Yo
Oh shit
Who those motherfuckers
Comin' in here?
No, it can't be
Ah
Yo yo, gimme some room
I'm throwin' elbows
is all black when I'm makin' the moves
Similar to the new PlayStation 2
I can't help it if the club only packin' a G
And the fire marshal wanna shut
is all black when I'm makin' the moves
Similar to the new PlayStation 2
I can't help it if the club only packin' a G
And the fire marshal wanna shut
pain
I can get you John Doe by a no name
Catch him at the Chinese store
Pulled two sticks on him, we eatin' Lo Mein
Nah nigga, Smack can't hear
(hair)
of elevators "They're all dirty"
Phoneheads began to speak "You can't trust anybody"
But security couldn't get her down
She was welded to the eagle's beak
of elevators "They're all dirty"
Phoneheads began to speak "You can't trust anybody"
But security couldn't get her down
She was welded to the eagle's beak
be side by side
Wanna be three cars wide
To my place I resign
Prisoner of design
The fight in me is denied
The speed in me you can hide
How can it
Faked the funk yeah
You can turn my
Lights out
I'll turn to a
Night owl
Nocturnal
Turn to a
Werewolf
Vampires
Won't fight bout
Holy Spirit
Most High
Holy
was like Chris & Poon was my daddy
Now that's some A-town shit if i ever heard it
Every word dirty bird like Patrick Kerney
Take it step by step in this
The filthy, nasty, dirty South
I represent Albany gorillas, rock choppers an' drug niggas
We bust shots an' slugs on hot blocks for thug niggas
I
The filthy, nasty, dirty South
I represent Albany gorillas, rock choppers an' drug niggas
We bust shots an' slugs on hot blocks for thug niggas
an acne cream
Plus I ride like you can never catch me clean
I ride dirty
Quick somebody come get me-aaa
Waake up in the morning, running
Tryna chase that
When I rap, I rap for the streets
And yourap for the suburbs like this
Rapping too much words
You can't even rap to the beat
Dawg I've been had plaques
stick dirty by the thirty
I'm on too many drugs, designer
I'm throwing money up, in Follies
Philip Serino, I'm balling
Gilbert Arenas, I'm balling
me dirty
You doin' me dirty
You know (yeah, dirty, dirty)
How we let it get like this? I don't know (yeah)
But that nigga can't save your soul
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo
Boss, Ricky Ross
It's triple C,
Color cut clarity
My gun dirty, my brick clean
I'm riding dirty, my dick clean
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
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