| All the way from the 278
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| Send a message through the grapevine, tell em who to hate
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| Man, I’m 'bout to have a great time, open up the gates
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| Feelin' like that dude Bill Gates, open up the safe
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| See a pretty chick, better grab her by the waist
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| If she thinks her heart’s beating out her chest, it’s just the bass
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| Make her go «Ga-Ga», try to poke-her-face
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| Hope she still looks good when you’re in a sober state
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| Shit I’m going ape
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| This is Donkey Kong country
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| Probably gonna wake up feelin' like King Kong punched me
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| The air in here’s like we just won the rugby
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| Off a last minute drop goal, shit is lovely
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| Might just put this Heineken down and have a bubbly
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| Might just ask for Pitbull songs in the club g
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| It’s that kind of night though, we just goin' psycho
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| Middle of the stage with our eyes closed
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| We ain’t got a care in the world what for
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| It used to be a dream but it ain’t no more
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| So we can celebrate like there ain’t no laws
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| If you’re down to roll then say no more
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| Start lookin' at the ground
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| Lookin' at the ground
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| Go get another round
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| Left, Right, Left, yeah
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| Move it girl Left, Right, Left
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| Who knew that we could do it like this?
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| I feel a woop comin' on cuz
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| It’s that sick I feel the Flu comin' on cuz
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| Suck it up like the dude with the bong does
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| If you’ve got somewhere to be, you’re in the wrong bus
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| 'Cos we’re in it for the long-run
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| And there ain’t no tellin' where we’ll end up
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| Back in the day every song I had to censor
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| Snoop Dogg radio edits was the best ones
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| Gin and Juice,
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| Writin' in my room, too shy to even send stuff
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| Now brands fall over themselves just to land us
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| A shirt or some shoes, free words for the dudes
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| Tryna' come around now, suck a dick, we ain’t cool
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| I ain’t never been a fool, too loyal to some though
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| And they try to play the card when royalties come bro
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| Walk through the fight-outs, in oil and gun smoke
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| Still they got the nerve to ask if Dave’s the one though
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| Ask them «Can Usain Bolt run bro?»
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| «Can Dan Carter kick his «I ain’t even tryna' unload
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| Wanna foot it with the boy, better lace-up your own bros
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| We ain’t got a care in the world what for
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| It used to be a dream but it ain’t no more
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| So we can celebrate like there ain’t no laws
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| If you’re down to roll then say no more
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| Start lookin' at the ground
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| Lookin' at the ground
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| Go get another round
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| Left, Right, Left
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| Move it girl Left, Right, Left
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| Who knew that we could do it like this?
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| We ain’t got a care in the world what for
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| It used to be a dream but it ain’t no more
|
| So we can celebrate like there ain’t no laws
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| If you’re down to roll then say no more
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| Start lookin' at the ground
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| Lookin' at the ground
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| Go get another round
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| Left, right, left
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| Move it girl left, right, left
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| Who knew that we could do it like this?
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| Get on down, Papatoe better get on down
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| South Aucks better get on down
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| West Aucks better get on down
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| NZ better get on down
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| Twenty man, better get on down
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| Yeah! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Say No More , by - David Dallas. Song from the album The Rose Tint, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп