| Im just gonna shout this one, Im just uhh, gonna gonna gonna gonna say this
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| To the people, not so much the people in the audience as the people sitting in My mind,
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| Duh dub duh duh dububububububububbbbbb
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| Donde esta los digits du dj rap?
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| Bring the sound to the people in a white truck bumpin on the road bumps
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| Run into a tree stump
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| Tweeter out the back door
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| Slam into the dirt lot, stopped
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| With the cable runnin out the backside
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| Disconnected
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| And if you had a chance-ah
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| You wouldnt even stop denying,
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| Go talk to anna hand.
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| Go start the multiplyin
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| Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
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| Blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
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| Red
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| Green is like a boom to the whats dis non.
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| Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn.
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| Doubtll be the fire of your delight, but youre never gonna come back down
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| A halve
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| The pop song on the five, but youre never gonna come back down
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| To grab
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| The t-shirt off the line, but youre never gonna come back down
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| I think shes murderously sly, but youre never gonna come back down
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| But youre never gonna come back down,
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| But youre never gonna come back down,
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| But youre never gonna come back down,
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| But youre never gonna come back down,
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| We are here to save the erf uhhh. |
| e-r-f uh.
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| Todd berry todd berry Im gonna pay you on a chorley rate, pay you on a chorley
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| Rate, rate, rate, rate, rate…
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| Oh when I woke up and got on the bmt
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| I saw the boom shudap and thats fresh to me.
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| And they were scrawling on the window with wise-ass keys,
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| And they were driving out the lots in their mercurys.
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| Green is like a boom to the whats dis non.
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| Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn.
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| If you had a chance-ah
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| You wouldnt even stop denying
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| Go talk to anna hand,
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| Go start the multiplyin
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| Doubtll be the fire of your delight, but youre never gonna come back down
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| A halve
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| The pop song on the five, but youre never gonna come back down
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| To grab
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| The t-shirt off the line, but youre never gonna come back down
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| I think shes murderously sly, but youre never gonna come back dowwwwwwwwn
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| But youre never gonna come back down,
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| But youre never gonna come back down,
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| But youre never gonna come back down,
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| But youre never gonna come back dowwwnnn,.,
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| Hes the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger, sucka djs they get stopped by a Single finger…
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| Huh!
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| Hes gonna bubble it up now,
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| He likes to bubble it up, he likes to bubble it up, he likes to bubble it up,
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| He likes to bubble it up,
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| Mr. bt, mr. |
| bt, mr. |
| bt, mr. |
| bt,
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| Please bring it up, bring it up, bring it up, bring it up,
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| Could you bring it up?
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| Could you bring it up just a little more than that?
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| Could you bring it up?
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| Could you bring it up?
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| Could you bring it up just. |
| could you bring it up?
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| Could you bring it up?
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| Could you bring it up?
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| Could you bring it up?
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| Say hallelujah peoples, say hallelujah oh yes!
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| Yes, yes in the name, the name of, in the naaaaame,
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| In the name,
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| And it was in my belly bitter,
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| But in my mouth-ah, it was-ah sweeter.
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| Doubtll be the fire of your delight, but youre never gonna come back down
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| A halve
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| The pop song on the five, but youre never gonna come back down
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| To grab
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| The t-shirt off the line, but youre never gonna come back down
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| I think shes murderously sly, but youre never gonna come back dowwwwwwwwwwn
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| You understand?
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| You know what Im saying?
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| Rght on to the people up front,
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| Right to the people in the back,
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| Right on to the bartender,
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| Right on to the waitresses,
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| Right on to the dj,
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| Right on,
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| Right on to the lady with the beer over there in the pink skirt,
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| Right on to all them mmmmmm english girls named charisse…
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| Fucking blonde english girls with ghetto names you know what Im saying?
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| I love that shit.
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| And the seven udders uttered,
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| The seven unders thundered,
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| The seven thunders uttered,
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| The seven utters thuddered, thuddered, thuddered, under, thuddered under
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| The seven thunders uttered.
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| Charisse-ah.
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| Bt: fucking excellent man.
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| Doughty: thats what I do for a living. |