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to fly hands up and touch the sky 
Let's do this one last time cant stop
We're Kidz Bop and we're takin' over
Bop and we're takin' over
Bop and we're
the kidz like me
Don't don't don't get mad cause the kidz like me (x4)

(verse 1)

Everybody know I got the kidz yellling dont- get- mad cause the kids
Lets go, yeah, you're listening now
They said they ain't heard nothing like this in a while
That's why they play my songs on so many different dials
in the summer heat
Looking at this empty street
All here's left is writings on the walls
I wonder were all the 11th street kidz are today
Where
I met her at the 7-11
Now I'm in seventh heaven
Tell me, tell me
Can this be true
I never thought I'd ever
Meet a girl like you

She was
he just might wind up dead

What a way to go you say
Well solid kid keep your wits
And by the end of this day well all be rich

Liposuction,
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)

I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)

Just
Get it started, get stupid
Don't worry 'bout it people, we'll walk you through it
Step by step like the infant new kid

Inch by inch with a new
found into greed by a
Maniac with a gat
See nowadays niggas is like that
I pull my trigger back, the bullets go
Bop, bop, bop now I'm on Death Row
Fuck
me swanging in a drop
Flying pass bops
I remember, being kids on the block
Pennies and my nickels, soon turned to a knot
I went from shooting
me swanging in a drop
Flying pass bops
I remember, being kids on the block
Pennies and my nickels, soon turned to a knot
I went from shooting
when I drive like this
I put wives at risk with a knife like this
Shit, you probably think I'm in your tape deck now
I'm in the back seat of your
never knew I

I don't do black music, I don't do white music
I make fight music, for high school kids
I put lives at risk when I drive like this
I put
like it
Was way too hot and too fast
For hip hop doo wop rock or bop
Ain't here to hurt you
Don't hang in them circles
Government ain't got me
Yet so
wouldn't let me leave
He ran up quick behind me asking, "Yo what happened to my nigga Steve?"
Steve was like this kid I went with back in Grammar School
I
But on the live, yo, never seen my cousin Chuck
Words like cum like a bird suckin' me off
She tellin' me let her know at the moment I blow
I got sin
Saw em drop it like it 
Was way too hot and too fast
For hip hop doo wop rock or bop
Ain't here to hurt you
Don't hang in them circles
Government
drive like this
I put wives at risk with a knife like this (Ah!)

Shit, you probably think I'm in your tape deck now
I'm in the back seat of your
kids in kindegarten
Squeeze yo` head till yo` kidneys harden

Now watch this, I`ma call my whole mothafuckin squadron
And tell niggaz to just start
you know you're a fuckin' immigrant
Put up your hands youknowhatI'msayin'?
I'ma start this shit off like this, this time around

(Chorus: Wyclef Jean)
just me and mommy
Then Phil came along, he bought a basketball go to the park
Get your game on Shaq but have your butt back by dark
I was acting like
to Camelot

The parlayer, I'll make ya heads bop pah
I shine a light on perpetrators like a cop's car
From day to night, I play the mic and you'll thank
There would be nowhere else to dwell

If the pearly gates were closed this morning
And everyone there had to leave
And death was nothing but a moment
the gun on the hip
Got enough ice in the freezer, don't need none on the wrist
Just trees and more Henny, that's how I come in this bitch
Just like y'all
gettin' by
On the tips from the rich kids, their on Daddy's dime
But when I saw her walk in one night
I knew that I'd be alright in...

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