Lyrics:
you waan, but don't deady, deady
So bawl fi your mama, fi your papa
Me no matter by time the police come
The dance done already, again
Me tun up
I've had a little bit too much, much (Oh, oh, oh-oh)
All of the people start to rush (Start to rush by)
A dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink
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You don't fuck with us nigga the fuck you mean
The fuck you mean
Don't fuck with us nigga fuck is you talking
not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have fifty, mama you can have platinum
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your
not to be a window shopper
Mama you can have fifty, mama you can have platinum
All you gotta do is break a nigga off proper
You could be with your
Superficial clothes, you’re my superficial lover
I don’t wanna take you back and show you to my mama
I think she’d take your hand and throw you to the lava
could shut my playboy mouth (oh, oh, oh)
How'd I turn my shirt inside out? (Inside out, right)
Control your poison, babe, roses have thorns, they say
could shut my playboy mouth (oh, oh, oh)
How'd I turn my shirt inside out? (Inside out, right)
Control your poison, babe, roses have thorns, they say
close enough to get it on
Don't slow!
Drive it, clean it, lights out, bleed it, spend the lasto
I got it
In your pocko
I got it
Just dance, gonna be
I've had a little bit too much, much oh, oh, oh
All of the people start to rush start to rush by
A dizzy twister dance, can't find my drink or man
close enough to get it on
Don't slow!
Drive it, clean it, lights out, bleed it, spend the lasto
I got it
In your pocko
I got it
Just dance, gonna be okay,
the dreams promised by dead presidents
And I don't want to know
If this is is better or worse
all above as below
Then the choice is my own
Keep your eyes
just only
Selling computer video games and smack DVDs
Then the dream turn into a nightmare
'Cause my baby mama she don't fight fair
They said I'm a Hero,
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll
When evening rolls around
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll
When evening rolls around
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll
Your mama don't dance and your daddy don't rock and roll
When evening rolls around
ain't tryna hold nobody back (back, back, back, back)
Tell your mama come
Tell your papa come
Tell your brother come
Tell your sister come
Tell
ain't tryna hold nobody back (back, back, back, back)
Tell your mama come
Tell your papa come
Tell your brother come
Tell your sister come
Tell
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body
you, I got you , I got you baby
By the hand hand take me by the hand
Pretty mama dance with your daddy all night long
Wanna hear some funky Dixieland
Red one, Konvict
GaGa
Oh oh eh
I've had a little bit too much
All of the people start to rush (start to rush by)
A dizzy twister dance
Can't
calling, stop calling
I don't want to think anymore!
I've got my head and my
Heart on the dance floor
Stop calling, stop calling
I don't want to talk
the purp and hurt my life or I can
Purge tonight
Cause these jerks deserve to die
And if you're
You're defined
By your work
Then perfect fine
What's
Bang bang, the boogie to the boogie
Say up jump the boogie, to the bang-bang boogie
Let's rock, you don't stop
Rock the rhythm that'll make your body
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