Lyrics:
yours let it go on by
Get ready girl
For a whole new world
Time to take it by storm and begin to shine
Get on the floor
Do what you know
This is
Everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club get crunk
Ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody
school. I felt invincible
Walk up to the principal. And the assistant too. Dap 'em both up like
What's up
Then go to gym class. Get some buckets. Then hop
niggas, what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the club, nigga (bia', bia')
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off,
Get It
By: Luvinnia Flowers.
Uh yeah
Ugh ugh
Everybody come to the dance floor
Everybody come to the dance floor
Right now
What we gone do yeah we
niggas, what's up though)
If you scared, get the fuck out the club, nigga (bia', bia')
Bia', bia' (get 'em up)
Why you actin' like a (push 'em off,
This life get the money by force
By force
By force
By force
By force
By force
By force
By force
I ain't tryna play
By force
By force
By
WHAT
we get it started yall get naughty so
WHAT WHAT WHAT
all ya girls and I got my niggas so
WHAT WHAT WHAT
we can do this its all on me so
WHAT WHAT
Had to go get it by myself
Had to go get it by myself
Had to go get it by myself
Had to go get it by my yeah yeah
Had to go get it by myself
Had
by your baby (yeah)
Stand by your, man, stand by your man
You got to stand by your baby
Man, do things get better?
We can look back
I gotta get it by any means
I gotta get it by any means
Cook in the kitchen I serve the fiends
Pay what you owe it ain't nothing free
I gotta get
get mine, you gotta get yours (ayo, Pac, what's happenin'?)
I gotta get mine, get yours (ayo, Pac)
I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind
If it gets the funds for your foundation
Every time I start to feel defensive
I remember vinyl is expensive!
Maybe one!
Dot by dot, building up
If it gets the funds for your foundation
Every time I start to feel defensive
I remember vinyl is expensive!
Maybe one!
Dot by dot, building up
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
bite my style, dawg
Mountain Gear, the leader of the time that's sturdy footwear apparel
Worn by your favorite superstars
Get down with the MG,
it
Can I get something what you sippin' on
What's up with it
By the way you twerk it you can ride me long
What's up with it
And you can ride me 'til
32 is dead
Let's keep it going on
Let's see what happened next
Next day all three of us went driving by our new address
That brand new whipple home
by ride by get by
Ride by get by ride by
It's a body nigga
I do shit I get by
Ngvuka ngabo four
To leave the house at pass five
What you hustle for
it new
I never outgrow the miracle
A heart that was empty flowing full
I never get used to what You do
I grew up surrounded by
The Family of Life
like it
Don't stop what you're doing
Keep on doing what you're doing
'Cause I like it, I like it
Many years go by
We've been in love
You
nasty (hey, hey, hey)
Go ahead, get at me
Everybody get up (come on)
What do they make dreams for?
When you got them jeans on? (Why?)
What do we
evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural
(let me do them)
Spark another match and let it flame
Get your dumb on!
Everybody get ready now
Everytime I do what I do
Bust' ryhmes
Make
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