Lyrics:
ass
Lemme double tap (tap)
Lemme double tap (tap)
Lemme double tap that ass
By now its round 3
Gettin hours out me
She started with a strip tease
the forest's wrath
If these trees could speak
They would weep
He's six feet deep and three feet long
One life cut short while one lives on
Another young one's
8,
I feel glad
stamp your feet
it's not too late.
People dancin' all the night
all togehter side by side.
Jump with me tonight
J-J-Jump on!
Jump
Long as I'm here by your side
We gonna catch a vibe
RnB 4 Sk8ers
We gone link it up tonight
and Imma see you later
Meet me at the park
After
curas on Sunday fifteen Cuban minutes
The end is out of sight
So I'll meet you by the cannon
On the Malecón tonight
It started in Havana in
as a casualty on the dance floor
I'm an addict, strung out on dopeness
But you can't chew, sniff, or smoke this
If you want to get high step by
Woo, good evening Ladies and Gentlemen
I'm Ms. 23rd Letter and Uh, I thought I'd stop on by and
Smooth that thing out for you
Get your two-step
the bounding main tonight.
And by now, you must've found better than me
I'm sure Jupiter and Orpheus
Have charmed you off your feet.
By now, I'm sure you've
artist, same 4 chords
Generic pop song baby tonight (Just in case you missed it those first 3 times)
Now everybody get on the floor because I said so
another night on my own
When's a better time to call home
I'm walking out on blistered feet
To lie out in the midnight street
Tonight I'm sleeping like
want you to sleep well tonight.
Let the world turn without you tonight.
If we try, we'll get by, so forget all about us tonight
Everything's
he'll never leave her
Thinks she won't either but he shouldn't be so sure
The same three streets he walks
The same concrete under his feet
The same
he'll never leave her
Thinks she won't either but he shouldn't be so sure
The same three streets he walks
The same concrete under his feet
The same
try
To be the perfect gentleman it's Syphax to say
I wanna kiss everybody
My bros are out with me tonight
Get up on your feet and dance
I've got my 3
try
To be the perfect gentleman it's Syphax to say
I wanna kiss everybody
My bros are out with me tonight
Get up on your feet and dance
I've got my 3
(woo)
Young fruit
How my gonna chose?
I can only fit three in the back seat
At the tippity-top of the clickity-clock
We're goin' out tonight past
Everyone keeps asking when's the party
My house on Halloween, don't be tardy Nike mags on my feet feel like Marty
When crowd surfing felt like
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
face
The gallows I would not see
Then by them come the king himself
Looked up with a pitiful eye
Come down come down Mary Hamillton
Tonight you will dine
One, two, three!
Woo!
You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
You gotta love everybody, make 'em feel good about themselves
three strikes
Living in jail this is hell enemies die
Wonder when we all pass, is anybody listening
Got my hands on my semi shotty
Everybody's snitching
Get your ass off the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy, just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close 'cause
want you to sleep well tonight.
Let the world turn without you tonight.
If we try, we'll get by, so forget all about us tonight
Everything's alright,
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