Lyrics:
We're gonna have a bash and we're glad you finally got here
'Cause we're already trashed and the band is really hot, yeah
We're gonna dance our
count away 1234
Tell me, will I make it out? cannot, try to scream or shout
'Nother hit I'm gonna pow, count away 1-2-3 now
Poppin' open gallon bottle,
hittin' adderall
If you see him sing and ring him
Hell be glad that you called
Were gonna dive dive, down down
Into the brink
Were goin' down down, dive
We're takin' over the dance floor
From the humble neighborhoods
We're gettin' out of control
Here we go, don't ya know
We're the ones that make it
out
We're gonna rock this town
Make 'em scream 'n' shout
Let's rock, rock, rock, baby, rock
Gonna rock 'til you pop
Gonna rock 'til you drop
Gonna
tuck in your chin
Pail by your bedside
Now the breathing begins
Oh, oh God
Just let me get through this last one
If you let me make it
If you let
tuck in your chin
Pail by your bedside
Now the breathing begins
Oh, oh God
Just let me get through this last one
If you let me make it
If you let
musica
We are la musica
We are... la musica
La musica
La musica
Make love to la musica
Wanting every piece of ya
We dance using all we got
musica
We are la musica
We are... la musica
La musica
La musica
Make love to la musica
Wanting every piece of ya
We dance using all we got
Don't you switch up for mama's dance I'm a give ya ass just one more chance
Don't call for the sun tan I'm a make sure you get all ya plans
Don't be
feet,
Slow dance long hair swingin'
Under the neon sky, just watching the world go by
We were laying by the river when the moon started drippin',
on us cause we're so fly as we come through
You catch my eye
My oh my
I'm on a natural high
You walk right by
Stop by my side
Tonight ima make you mine
waiting for me
For me
That Joe Payne
Will be no good to ya
He's a Payne by name
And a pain by nature
Ooh-woah-oh
That Joe Payne
Is gonna ruin your life
Cos
a strong team right
(By your side)
I love you too much to loose ya
Sweet dancin, you're there right by
By your side (yeah, yeah)
By your side (let's
talkin'
Said she wanna dance 'cause she likes the groove
So come on, fatso, and just bust a move
Uh, hey, ya, uh, uh, hey, ya
Just bust a move
Uh,
question, gonna ask for this dance
One more night make you all night laugh
Took ya love away
And I begged for love back
Everyday makeup
Still cant forget
you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever
This ain't a lullaby
This is straight talk to ya
This is keeping it real with ya
Gonna teach you right son
Mommy is the right one
Know that I would
a little bit of organization
And a little bit of focus, yeah?
And we're going to make it to Sunday
Who wants to make it to, Sun-
Back, they call me
dance
Getting jiggy with it 97
Wanna see ya hands
Just the two of us how rude of us
Don't get it twisted
The Buddha's puffed
Rolly on the wrist for
the charming Mary from Canoga Park
Up next in her bid for the semi-finals
Hi, Mary how'ya doin'?
(Having been fucked senseless by the
Boys in the crew
MARY does
damn fools
Have everybody think we doin' a dance move
Call me, so I can make it juicy for ya
Meet me in the bathroom and you could be my secret lover,
when I'm talking out my ass or I talk a little trash
Like I'm
CHARLAMAGNE THA GOD!
Make you give your smile up and get riled up but I'm never gonna
dance floor
And bend ya back low
She do it wit no hands
Now stop pop and roll
I'm smokin bubba hoe
Yea dey in trouble hoe
I like da way she move
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