| Lets go back! |
| come on! |
| and forth
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| Come on back, move your neck
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| Funky phat beats what’d you expect
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| From two guys called
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| Fedde, mr V, so if your ready
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| We gon' see yo' body yo' hands (put them up)
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| I said yo' hands (put them up)
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| If you got that shit, light it up
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| And while you’re up, everybody go back
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| To a place where youve been before
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| Old school to the new, it’s time to go forth
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| To a whole new level
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| Fedde, more bass and a little more treble
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| Back
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| Cause mothafuckas don’t understand
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| Mr v got the mic in his hands, so go
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| Forth
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| Cause we on course, better yet on track
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| Like a jockey to a horse
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| Move back, like a girls ass
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| In a pair of tight jeans dancin' to this track
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| Forth
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| Stay on course, this is only the beginning
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| Cause we got more
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| Back
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| To the days of simple ass beats and tracks for days
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| Put your hands up for new york
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| I love my city, I like girls with titties
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| But, they gotta look pretty
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| Ha, you know I act silly, but nah, look, really
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| We wanna see you bouncin man
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| Matter fact lemme see ya’ll clap your hands
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| C’mon shake ya hips, make it twist
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| Raise your hands, pump your fists
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| Where’s my drink? |
| to the bar, need a shot of patron
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| Got me buggin on the microphone
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| Talkin' all this shit with Fedde Le Grand
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| But it’s time for me to go and for ya’ll to dance
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| So go back, and forth |