| Chorus: repeat 3x
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| All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT
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| And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT
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| Ladies and gentlemen may I grab your attention
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| Its the dopest MC from the Midwest
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| Did I mention
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| So clap your hands and stomp your feet
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| And party on down to the Bizarre Kid beat
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| Throw your hands in the air so I can feel it
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| It’s the big guy rappin with the idiotic literatein
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| Forget your small talk watch Bizarre Kid get wild
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| Guarantee to get your girl warm like a reptile
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| Big chubby guy comin straight from 7 mile
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| Your girl heard my style
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| And said, «ooh he’s foul»
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| So tell your man to stop trippin bro
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| Or he gonna get rushed by 10 guys he don’t even know
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| Representin the men, moneys what I’m gettin
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| still gigglin bush, my styles forbidden
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| It’s the big guy, do the butterfly to the ground
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| And the base head bounce
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| Man I got that packed down
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| Man forget the night
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| We gonna party till the day
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| And I’m a strip dance at your girlfriend’s cabaret
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| Chorus: repeat 3x
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| All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT
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| And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT
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| Does Bizarre roll with Slim Shady, Yeah yeah
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| Quick to drive up in your Mercedes, Yeah yeah
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| Datin ladies nearly 80, Yeah yeah
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| Now who in this rap game could fade me
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| Some of you rap guys never heard of me
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| Sometimes I be in Dallas or even North New Jersey
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| Forget the Moet we drinkin Hen dog all night
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| And pass the dance so I can get high as a kite
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| A slow song come on its time to dirty dance
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| And right now I’m grabbin any girl I can
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| Grab her butt cheeks and hold her real tight
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| And tell her me and you were gettin wild for tonight
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| Gimme your beeper number and check before you leave
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| «Ay yo call me tomorrow and ask for Steve»
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| Oh no this shit I couldn’t believe
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| Me and ??? |
| grabbed her by her knees
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| Snatched outta her weave
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| And grabbed the car keys
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| Chorus: repeat 2x
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| All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT
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| And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT
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| Now everybody throw they hands up
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| This ain’t a stick
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| We came to this jam
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| To buy ??? |
| and play a game of pick up
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| With any big butt freaks that’s done for the cause
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| And yo Bizarre was at the bar down ???
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| I’m still game spittin while you still get in
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| Still gettin down how we livin
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| Wild like we outta prison
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| Run our mouth, kick in doors
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| And I’m talkin to a chicken head that could be yours
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| Slam dancin with girls just to see they chest bump
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| Now everybody bu bu bum bump bump
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| And get down to the sounds that we can cock jump
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| Or mess around and get your whole damn block jumped
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| Watch you beeper when I’m walking through the crowd
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| Which one of y’all actin wild, getting loud
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| You still screamin that somebody still hatin on you
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| We in the parkin lot 50 deep waitin on you
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| Da Brigade actin up and we still scrapin
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| Walkin back up in the club like ain’t nuttin happened
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| WHAT WHAT WHAT
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| All my ladies say WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT
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| And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT
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| All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT
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| And all my dogs say CUT, CUT, CUT
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| All the DJ’s play my CUT, CUT, CUT |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song What What , by - Bizarre. Song from the album DJ Smokey Gray Presents Compilation Album Volume 9, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп