Lyrics:
down (get, get on down, uh)
I'm at the bar now, and I'm buying drinks
And I got this feeling, and it's all over me
I wanna dance with you and lick
The people walk by and say, "Aye D.M.C.!"
"No no, no no, yo bro it is not me." right?
I got to pee I got to pee upon a tree, right
I got to pee I got to pee
I'm groovin' down Sunset Boulevard
No harm, no foul, no body guard
Yo, stop right there man
You don't know what you're doin' man
Chill, chill, let them
a groupie hang by, buttered up
I ain't getting with you, yo' love her in her gut
That's the reason why you can't even bubble up (Come on)
You get
You ask me how I'm livin?, this hit?s for you
But that's not all we got the prize
A mother in a kitchen, now yo, she's dead inside
Yeah, we took them
Excuse all the haters 'cause they lookin' sideways
Let's get it now, chyeah
You got me wrong
You be sittin' by the bar when it's your song
You can
the club
Yo, DJ cool to the rescue
We gon' break this joint down
Ayo a-huh, a-huh, ahh
If you pumpin' this one
In your truck
(Let's get dirty)
Say
all
From around the way bitches
To them outta state hoes
I'm even hitting gay bitches
All I tell 'em is "let me get that"
Then it's on
Knock
Now back to the story about the bitches
About the what!
The bitches, the bitches, the bitches yo
The bitches that want to get with me
The E,
on the next
corner, get out and let the 30-30 cock the loogie
Tryin to set me up like Jim Kelly, MUY, MUY
Before I hit somebody they say, "We ain't do
checkin' me
And diggin' the ice
And if I get that tonight
Better hit that twice
I can even make her mine
If I hit that right
You know smack that thang
Sit
people's expenses
I say your all just too goddamn sensitive
It's censorship, ad it's down right blasphemous
Let's end this shit now 'cause I won't stand
Excuse all the haters 'cause they lookin' sideways
Let's get it now, chyeah
You got me wrong
You be sittin' by the bar when it's your song
You can
gonna get me through
Is if I got you right here
Ooo girl, talk to me
You're the only one that comforts me
My only reality is I want you for my
"shoot" quick right as the song
Danny and the Juniors set a shoot stuck 'em down in the bloot, spoot,
fruit, toot
O.k. let's get ready
Let's dub,
call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road
Lotta quiet time, pink bottles of Rose
Exotic
shit here
Check this out
Let me here ya say
Woof! motherfucker, Woof! motherfucker
Bow-wow-wow-yippie-yo-yippie-yay (come on, everybody say)
Ah yeah, right about now Compton's in de mothafuckin' house [yeah do it do it]
NWA's in full effect
Hey yo yella boy, kick me that funky-ass beat
this out now
Let me tell you how to do it
Let your body work (yeah)
Can you feel it jerk? (yeah)
This one's gonna make you move
Til' your body hurts
don't want no problems
Get so much respect, even yo' niggas call me momma, the biggest one
To come stompin out the N.O., the crescent
Testin,
they can't cope with me
The motherfuckin' villain that's mad
With potential to get bad as fuck
So I'ma turn it around
Put in my clip, yo, and this is
S Peezy, yo, long side RiRi
Come down now, Rihanna
Take it to them, take it to them, girl
Break it off, boy, this has got me feeling naughty
I wanna
S Peezy, yo, long side RiRi
Come down now, Rihanna
Take it to them, take it to them, girl
Break it off, boy, this has got me feeling naughty
I wanna
in this world's gonna turn me around
I'm feelin' so
Party on tonight
Everything is feelin' right
DJ
(Let's dance, come on)
(Let's dance, come
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