Okay man, are you ready to go?. I'm ready to go, now c'mon now. Crank this motherfucker up. Yeah, it's ya boys back in the house. We want y'all to get y'ass on the motherfuckin' dance floor.
Note: Marquis does all the verses; Mr. Mixx does the chorus. ["I'm gonna cum!"]. . Verse 1:. Let me skeet, don't hesitate. It ain't good to masturbate.
Can a bitch do a table dance? Can a bitch do a table dance?. (Hell no). Can a bitch do a table dance? Can a bitch do a table dance?. (Get out my face, hoe).
the fellas. [ ] = Mr. Mixx. . time for ya mind! All the boys in the house ... y'knahmsayin!. Intro: Mr. Mixx. YEAHHHHHHH, BA-BYYYY!! It's the boys, we gon' do it like this, one.
Juvenile voice:. I love my music, my nasty music, it makes me happy, when I am sad,. . You don't know how, how much I love it, please don't take my 2 Live away....
Ouh!. Do you wanna have a, party. 2 live is throwin' another, party. Funkin' ab shakin', party. Ten thousand motherfuckers at the, party. We're going to see ya at the, party.
";When you're on the run from the police, you got two options. Turn yourself in.. or come out BLASTING!"; *boom*. . [Kool G. Rap]. The chase ain't over, the battle ain't done yet.
There she was just walkin' down the street. Singin', "Do wah diddy, diddy, dum diddy do". Snappin' her fingers and shufflin' her feet. Singin', "Do wah diddy diddy, dum diddy do".
Big booty hoes hop wit it. Hoochie mamas hop wit it. Let me see ya touch the ground. . I don't know ya reputation. But all the niggas in the hood say it's all good.
If you would suck my soul. I will lick your funky emotion. . Is this America? Yeah. Is this freedom? No. Is this Democracy? No. Is equality? No. What do we want?.
The real one. The real one. . Only the realest can feel us, cap-peelers and killers. Hundred dollar billers and real niggas. Bitches with dime figures, telekinesis in my mind.
1, 2, 3. And I woke up early this morning and I went to the 5 and dime. I saw this pretty young lady that was real, real fine. I tapped her on the shoulder and said, Mmm, mmm, excuse me, maam.
The real one. The real one. . Only the realest can feel us, cap-peelers and killers. Hundred dollar billers and real niggas. Bitches with dime figures, telekinesis in my mind.
listen up y'all ''cause this is it. forget that old dance and throw that D. . lets dance. lets dance. lets dance. lets dance. lets dance. . it's a brand new dance and it's comin' your way.
Shake shake, just shake shake. Just shake shake. Just shake, chica shake shake. Shake shake, just shake shake. Just shake shake. Just shake, chica shake shake.
[ll cool j](snoop). (yeah, big snoop dogg, x to the z). Yeah. (uncle l, blast these bitch ass motherfuckers). Yeah, yeah. . Pour your dom on the floor, try to flow with me.
All my life, I've been down to ride. Till I kept it real and I stayed alive with no compromise. And I fantasize about the baddest bitch and being between her thighs.
Yeah nigga, MC Ren up in this motherfucker. (West West y'all). Yeah, L.A. niggas. L.A. niggas rule the world nigga. Y'all niggas gotta recognize, yaknahmsayin?.
Not everybody lives, but everybody dies. So while a nigga here, Im shooting for the sky. Landing on the moon, walking on the sun. Taking over the game, give it back when we done.
[Verse 1: Curren$y]. Watch me turn this batch into a speedboat. Seen two sun seekers racing to the island. I told my homegirl I need those. So know I'm playing the game with a cheat code.