| Mama, won’t you please let me
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| Mama, won’t you please let me
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| Mama, won’t you please let me
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| Mama, won’t you please let me
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| Yo, coming in with the sound fresher than cut grass
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| (Fun starts)
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| Second that we enter if you must ask (rush past)
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| Like you’ve forgotten your mind
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| Or the drivers all up in your face like can I see your bus pass?!
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| Like nah!
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| We just wanna lickle rhyme bruv
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| Call me what you want but you should not call it a night love
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| And I might just join the mile high club
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| Only problem being that I couldn’t give a flying fuck
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| Yeah lemme touch back down
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| Uh, slap her on the bum until it
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| Comes back round
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| Half the rooms like Oi what’s this all about, with
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| The other half jiving
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| I love that sound
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| (What!?) A yeah yeah, I love that sound
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| (What!?) A yeah yeah I love that sound
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| Uh, so flick your fag butts at once on a mad one like
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| Yeah, your mama can hump
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| Yo, it’s been a long week
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| How I’ve got this much energy is beyond me
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| I just want all of these girls to be on me
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| And maybe even one of them could be Beyonce
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| We ain’t gonna pack that rap noise in
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| All of that cheesy stuff, clap, clap sing
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| And we’re gonna burn some calories right here, right now
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| Ain’t over 'til a fat boy slims, mama
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump (do the hump mama!)
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump (do the hump mama!)
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| Yeah, knock a rum back down
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| Ah, bust a little jiggy as the
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| Drum track pounds
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| Half the room are just making their own crowd
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| With the other half jiving
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| I love that sound. |
| (What!?) A yeah yeah
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| I love that sound, (What!?) A yeah yeah
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| I love that sound
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| Uh, so flick your fag butts at once on a mad one like
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| Yeah, your mama can hump
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| (Yeah)
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| When we step into the room everybody makes a pathway
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| 'Cause you know RK make the dance change
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| And we rule that crowd
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| Oh that we don’t change pace at the half way
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| We we keep it moving
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| We we hold it down
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| Can’t stop
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| Break sweat
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| No losing
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| Yes
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| Nobody gonna take my crown
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| Hold back
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| Na na na na never gonna happen
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| Go back
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| Na na na na never gonna happen
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| Especially when it’s all packed out
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| Crowd shouting out
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| Yeah, I love that sound
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| Ah, yeah, yeah, I love that sound
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| What?! |
| Ah, yeah, yeah, I love that sound
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| Uh, so flick your fag butts at once on a mad one like
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| Yeah, your mama can hump
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump (do the hump mama!)
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump (do the hump mama!)
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump
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| Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump
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| Yeah yeah
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| Do the hump! |