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Ladies & Fellas Lyrics - Singles - Bomfunk Mc's

Yes 

Beat it God damn 

 

Been round the way, mm like a gypsy 

Met many MC's drunk lot of whiskey 

Never said no for a passing reefer 

Cut down dirty to do the deeta, deeta 

 

And if you dont know exactly what I mean 

Then you have missed the world's best party 

Now Im only teasing juggling about 

'Cause later tonight we gonna let it hang out 

 

So ladies baby, baby, babies 

If youre feeling right and you're not uptight 

Then let me invite you to 1055 

Thats my room number, hypnotic lights 

 

Anything can happens so come bring your friend 

Get your backstage passes from the sound man 

Grab something to drink enjoy the environment 

And when the morning comes lets play the innocent 

 

All the ladies throwing panties on the stage 

And all the fellas with the funky demo tapes 

All the ladies with the smile on their face 

And all the fellas make space in the mess 

 

All the ladies throwing panties on the stage 

And all the fellas with the funky demo tapes 

All the ladies with the smile on their face 

And all the fellas lets blaze in the maze 

 

Yes 

Beat it God damn 

 

Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes it's fabulous 

One of the best fields, almost miraculous 

God bless, when we be dropping this 

Im so excited, Im balding my chest 

 

An emotion from the lightheaded 

But still up high no I never forget it 

See it always worked by the planes and limos 

Behind the scenes checking close in the chicken 

 

Eating cold chicken 

Better stop reminiscing listen back to PG party 

Are we still alive? Let me hear my peeps 

Do we need more vibes raising up the heat 

 

No we wont stop until we can no more 

It's the hyped out funk, make making it sure 

That every time we drop you gots to adore 

Do it so phatt it must be the bomb 

 

All the ladies throwing panties on the stage 

And all the fellas with the funky demo tapes 

All the ladies with the smile on their face 

And all the fellas make space in the mess 

 

All the ladies throwing panties on the stage 

And all the fellas with the funky demo tapes 

All the ladies with the smile on their face 

And all the fellas lets blaze in the maze 

 

Yes 

Beat it God damn 

 

You still got the juice to boost up this mother 

Right about now is the funk soul brother 

You say what like original nutta 

We keep coming back like Rocky Balboa 

 

Undefeated 

Undisputed 

Champion 

Number one 

 

You want some 

Bring it on 

Come on, come on 

Come on, come on 

 

Ooh wee, you know we love to party 

Ooh wee and we just started 

Ooh wee, we wanna get naughty 

Ooh wee, so come and join the party 

 

Ooh wee, you know we love to party 

Ooh wee and we just started 

Ooh wee, we wanna get naughty 

Ooh wee, so come and join the party 

 

All the ladies throwing panties on the stage 

And all the fellas with the funky demo tapes 

All the ladies with the smile on their face 

And all the fellas make space in the mess 

 

All the ladies throwing panties on the stage 

And all the fellas with the funky demo tapes 

All the ladies with the smile on their face 

And all the fellas lets blaze in the maze 

 

Yes 

Beat it God damn 

Beat it God damn 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group

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