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shorty 
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin'
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin' to do 
In
shorty 
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized 
By the remix that Wyclef provides 
I don't care 'bout your size 
Girl shake your thighs 
All I'm tryin'
you better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around crews run around your way 
I see you on the corner, but you don't know what to say 
When I walk
close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care 'bout your size
Girl shake your thighs
All I'm
Fuck the whole industry you tried to get rid of me?
Y'all must be kidding me y'all must be kidding me
Aye yo fuck the whole industry come
close your eyes, shorty
You're guaranteed to be hypnotized
By the remix that Wyclef provides
I don't care 'bout your size
Girl shake your thighs
All I'm
Better days are coming by and by
Don't you get down hearted, don't you cry
Troubles will be over, all our joys come over
Better days are coming by
Better days are coming by and by
Don't you get down hearted, don't you cry
Troubles will be over, all our joys come over
Better days are coming by
Better days are coming by and by
Don't you get down hearted, don't you cry
Troubles will be over, all our joys come over
Better days are coming by
What is that, crystal? (no!)
Dom p? (hell no!)
(this is that Carlos Santana champagne!)
Oh shit, Santana d-v-x? that's my joint!
(mine too, but a lot
Remix
Yeah 
Oh New Monica 
So sick

Remix 
It's the remix playa it don't get any hotta than that
Remix
A hot beat on some wax Monica what you
better hurry up
'Cause every time I come around and crews around your way
I see you on the corner but you don't know what to say

When I walk up to you
Fuck the whole industry you tried to get rid of me?
Y'all must be kidding me y'all must be kidding me
Aye yo fuck the whole industry come
On momma’s Monte Carlo
She don’t open all the gas bills
Just leaves it on the dashboard

It’s a low and lonesome song
When the wind sweeps through
country's not for me
Go on if you think you must

Carlos packed his drums up in the dark of night
Ruby standing just outside the front porch light
Chain
Th-the remix baby!

Come a little closer let daddy put it on ya
Need you to know, what happens here stays here

Well I'm, ready and willing
Mamas got
me now
Tell me now
Don't wait till the end
It's either me or your friends
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Remix, Trackmasters, Remix
Remix, Precision, Remix
must be the devil cause somethin' wrong with these niggaz
Nope - and crazy ain't the word
They say the stupid shit like Trick why don't you front
Carlos
Two houses over by the tall black fence
I keep the hooptie parked for situations like this
There go Grease, "Yo, get in! You drive"
"What the fuck
from heaven floatin' by

Then I thought, no, no way she must be from around here
She got one of those tans you just know she wears all year
Swayin',
more
Don't come back

Me can't believe a you say so
Nothing couldn't go so
Me no do you nothing
How you want me leggo
(repeat)

I know what I must do for
better come right
Something better come right
Something better come right soon

Something got to come right
Something got to come right
Something got
Something better come right 
Something better come right 
Something better come right soon 

Something got to come right 
Something got to come right
There's nothing there we don't have
Bigger and better over here, I assure you
Thanks, Colonel

There, that's Oscar Hammerstein, ain't it?
Hey, Mr. H,