| Yo back up now and give a brother room
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| The fuse is lit and I’m about to go boom
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| Mercy mercy mercy me My life is a cage but on stage I’m free
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| Hyped up syched up ready for wil’in'
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| Standing in a crowd of girls like an island
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| I see the one I wanna sic come here cutie
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| I flip 'em around and then I work that booty
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| Work the body work work the body
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| Slow down girl you’re 'bout to hurt somebody
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| Oh and yo let’s get just one thing clear
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| There’s only one reason why I came here
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| Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go)
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| Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go)
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| Ya really done want me to tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell ya wassup (go)
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| I came here tonight to hear the crowd go Chorus:
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| Boom! |
| shake-shake-shake the room
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| Boom! |
| shake-shake-shake the room
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| Boom! |
| shake-shake-shake the room
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| Tic-tic-tic-tic Boom!
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| Well yo are yall ready for me yet
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| (pump it up prince)
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| Well yo are yall ready for me yet
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| (pump it up prince)
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| Well yo are yall ready for me yet
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| (pump it up prince)
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| Well here I go here I go here I here I go Yo
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| Dance in the aisles when the prince steps to it The rhyme is a football yall and I went and threw it Out in the crowd and yo it was a good throw
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| How do I know? |
| because the crowd went hoooo
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| Smooth and individual
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| Rhymes always original
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| Like the Dr. Jekyl man and this is my Hyde side
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| I am the driver and you’re on a rap ride
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| So fellas (yeah)
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| Are yall wit me (yeah)
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| I said fellas (yeah)
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| Are yall wit me (yeah)
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| Why don’t you tell the girls what yall wanna do Ya wanna ooh-ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh--ooooh
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| That’s right yo and I’m in the flow
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| So pump up the volume along with the tempo
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| I want everybody in the house to know
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| I came here tonight to hear the crowd go Chorus
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| Pump it up pump it up come on now
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| Repeat 5X
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| Yeah, come on now
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| Chorus
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| Here I go The the f-f-f-f-fresh p-p-p-prince is who I am So tell my mother that I never wrote a whack jam
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| But some times I get n-nervous and start to stutter
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| And I f-fumble every word for word I utter
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| So I just try to ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chill
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| But it gets worse-a but worse-a but-but-but worse still
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| I need the c-c-c-crowd to k-k-k-kick into it They help me calm down and I can get through it So higher higher
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| Get ya hands to the ceiling
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| Let it go yall don’t fight the feeling
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| Mic in a strangle hold sweat pourin'
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| And like Jordan yo I’m scoring
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| Yeah that’s right yall and I am in the flow
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| So pump up the volume along with the tempo
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| Many have died tryin' to stop my show
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| I came here tonight to here the crowd go Chorus |