Lyrics:
earth
Got the block jump'n er'body hustle
All hit the club at night, er'body bussing
Standing on couch, er'body gusting
Yo bitch in our section, er'body
on the floor
Hornified, can't deny a certified pro
On the pole upside down (This shit for real!)
69, plenty of times to pay a bill
By day she's a clerk, by
on my white Ewings
I'm out the door
All you might get is a rubber on the floor
Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario Andretti
Bitch, cause I'm
like a player should
Sing-a-long now!
All I wanna do is see ya
Bounce with me, bounce with me
Grab a partner hit the floor
Bounce with me, bounce
like a player should
Sing-a-long now!
All I wanna do is see ya
Bounce with me, bounce with me
Grab a partner hit the floor
Bounce with me, bounce
way forever
Put your heart on the floor
Always want more
But it can't be this way forever
Do what you need like a target being hit by an arrow
Joy
Here we go again, it's the game we love
Sheets all over the floor and they laced with drugs
You ain't play your cards right, you had the Ace
an illusion, this admiration
Of mutilation, my isolation, my isolation
My isolation, it's an illusion
Brick by brick
Make it last
Hit that line
The house
ever go back anymore
Got you all in your emotions, hit you with the force then
Tell me your desires, I won't ever tire
You'd rather play the game than
You wanna battle the unbattable, ha
I hit you with the Hong Kong fu, I smack ya
One, two, ha hey partner
You don't really want these
Beats from
heart and once I hit the floor
I feel your heartbeat
Every day and every night, every night
And your love kills me
Kills me like a homicide,
you've never been hit before
how can you deal with that kind of information?
slammed to your chest
like a curtain hits the floor
how can you deal with
Party people
Party people
Can y'all get funky?
Soul Sonic Force - can y'all get funky?
The Zulu Nation - can y'all get funky?
Yaaah!
Just hit me
Just
It's tearing you apart
All I really want
Is just a night at home with her by candlelight
But until I find that girl
I'm gonna hit the floor and we
on my own two feet, manage not to hit the floor
Ran out of time, get things right, guess I gotta make another reason
Oh, the day goes by, all these
Motherfucka'
[Chorus]
Yeah
Motherfucka'
I'm here, yeah
Lloyd banks
G-G-G-G-G G-Unit!
Money by any means, nigga
and ball out of control
Pop the bottle after bottle til I fall out on the floor
Surrounded by dro clouds, they be like "No smokin"
I laugh at their bitch
The dream is fading, now I'm staring at the door
I know it's over 'cause my feet have hit the cold floor
Check my reflection, I ain't feelin' what
overreact
Then something told me relax and just hope for the show to be packed
Don't wanna hit the stage before they fill each row to the max
'Cause that'd
You were right once before
Made me hit the floor
And walk back home
You were right in the door
You found solace in horror
And man's best friend
Now
on the floor
Aunt Lil had me cracking up Errday
R.I.P mama Lil and Eva Mae
Meet me in King Circle park by the empty lot
Doesn't it feel good to be in my
on my white Ewings
I'm out the door
All you might get is a rubber on the floor
Cause I'm ready to hit the road like Mario Andretti
Bitch, cause I'm
the intro
Forming a poetic mass over pathetic trash
Other writers are outclassed
Surpassed by the words and the wit
Rhymes fit and hit cause that's how we
Crack my head open on your kitchen floor
To prove to you that I have brains
Meanwhile tin men are led by little girls
Down golden roads that lead
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