| I’m a lover, and a fighter, and a party all-nighter
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| Fire runnin' through me, with a little bit of sugar
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| Once you get a taste, it’s gonna make you wanna
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| Run off little school boy, and tell it to your momma
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| If you can’t handle that
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| Then you can’t hang with this
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| Just a notch on my belt
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| Another name on the head
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| I get down, with the get down
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| Ain’t afraid, throw a few downs
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| 'Cause we’re loose, rocking this town
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| Yeah, I got the whole crowd
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| Getting down with the get down
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| It’s the sun going down, coming up kinda nice
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| Like lightning in a bottle, going off like dynamite
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| Parties on 24/7, like a 7/11 store
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| Walk in wanting nothing, getting more than what you bargain for
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| Think you can handle that?
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| Think you can hang with this?
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| Jump on the train
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| Start pumping your gas
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| Let’s get down, with the get down
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| Ain’t afraid, throw a few downs
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| Turn to booze, rocking this town
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| Yeah, we got the whole crowd
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| Getting down with the get down
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| Let’s get down, with the get down
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| Ain’t afraid, throw a few downs
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| Turn me loose, rocking this town
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| Yeah, I got the whole crowd
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| Getting down with the get down, I get down
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| Ain’t afraid, throw a few downs
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| Turn me loose, rocking this town
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| Yeah, I got the whole crowd
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| Getting down with the get down
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| Yeah, we keep the whole crowd down
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| With the get down |