Lyrics Clap Your Hands - 3rd Storee

Clap Your Hands

Yo, dont think ya’ll are ready for this one
we about to change it up a lil bit
Yeah, inter-t 3rd storee~ FELLAS!
Verse 1:
Now whats you in the party for
if you cant get down on the floor
so what she ain’t checkin for ya Dont let that one girl destroy ya But every dime thats on the floor
Theres about a hundred more
Steady comin' through the door
So what are you waiting for
You and your boys came to mac
cause ya’ll know where the partys at So hot you might suficate
but your not tryin to leave this place
Got on your tightest gig
competitions pretty thick
grab that girl dont let her go No matter if the song is fast or slow
Bridge:
Thats right fellas, cause ya’ll came her to dance
Get off the wall
Let me see you wave your hands
Thats right ladies, cause ya’ll came here to groove
Grab a fella that you like
Now everybody move
You might have to call the cops
Let me see you dance dance (dance)
Let me see your hands hands (hands)
Cause the party never stops
Uh Uh… ONE TWO THREE, COME ON!!!
Chorus:
Clap your hands just a little bit louder
Stomp your feet if you came to party
If we all leave, and there ain’t no troubles
We just want ya’ll to move your bodies
(Repeat)
Verse 2:
LADIES!!!
Its been goin for hours now
you just got out the shower now
Get dressed unwrap your hair
Tell your girls you’ll meat em' there
Jump in your ride, going, sixty-five
You in the mood to get crunked up, tonight
(Bridge)
(Chorus x2)
Front (front)
Back (back)
You got to move!
(Side, Side, Uh)
Yeah
Everybody in the mood!!!
(Left, Right)
Oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh ah ah ah ah ah yeah… ee!
Ohh!!!
Can you move!
Can you move!
Oh yeah yeah, hey!!!
(Chorus till fades)