the streets With my hand on my heat It's a thug thang It's a thuuuuug thang That got me runnin thru the streets I got my hand on my heat [Spice 1] I
like this whole Bad Boy shit we come to bring it to y'all niggaz, me, B.I., Puff, Lox, whoever Black Rob If you wanna dance, we dance Verse One: Mase
of africa you can ask tarzan chorus x1 (heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy) senegal! (we gettin arab money) senegal! (we gettin arab money) yay! chorus x1 (heyyyyyyyyyy
we gon break this down -- Like this! (L-E-T-T-I-N G-O!!) Clap ya hands! Unh! (L-E-T-T-I-N G-O!!) If you wanna dance, Imma make you dance, If you wanna
when your face fall off oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing amazing, so amazing baby baby amazing, so amazing amazing, amazing, so amazing baby baby [T.I - Verse 1
[50 cent] uh huh...yea [verse 1] shorty the henny got me feeling right ya heard me? my momma gone you could spend the night ya heard me? i'm not playing
messed up she's laughing im drunk and we pouring it up we dancing, she grindin im feeling her up im leaving, you leaving? you coming or what??? {jadakiss}(verse1
.O.S. don't pull triggers We pull out a stack and pay a nigga to make you die quicker Rolling in Sauk's Acura Dial the cellular, to the G-man Contemplate
Cee Lo You can go and take a glance at your hero while the Houston ship a pole dancing zero fantasy to you, reality to me and yeah ma g-pass is as valid
1: Been Through Alot 9.0 Times it Gets Cold, Doing Bad Had You Take Dope off The Road, Had A Situation Where She Kept it G As Fuck, Sometimes Realer
a thing that you can do When the rhythm's calling you Let it work it's way right into you Gotta dance, gotta dance, gotta dance Repeat 1 Repeat 1
, Layzie actin' shady. Hey, it's the #1 Assassin [that's me], they just can't understand. I fear no man, put it on my #1 grave, 'cause I'm a stand-up
thighs, oh my, stay focused Ya boy gettin? paper, I buy big cars I need fly rides just to drive in my garage Stay sky high, fly wit the stars G4 flights
and hoes Big money talking to you Motherfucker that's cause big money brought it to you I'll be stuntin while them little niggas sayin' nothing [Verse 1
we hit the dance floor. My team hardcore, all the girls do adore Bouta do the gang rock til my feet get sizzz-ore Sizzz-ore Mic check 0 1 2 3, I dona
G g g g g g g g g g g go head and G g g g g g g g go head and G g g GO! g g g GO! head and g g g g g g go head G g g g go head and (x6)
em all say yeah! [Chorus 2] [Angie Locc:] Ratchet dancing cross the floor you know the g-way Hollerin uuhh up on the mic with the dj Im with my G`s
you there and I can touch you here and I can touch you there and i can touch you here and i can touch you there {Verse 1} When we got it perfect they