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Look, it's been a long time, I shouldn'ta left you |
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But now I came back to step through |
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Think of how many weak dudes you heard boo |
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Time's up, sorry I let you |
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listen to them, you see I'm back with a gem |
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And you knowin that I'ma always keep it hot 'til the end |
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And again and again, that's how we |
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[Estelle] |
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Make the world go round |
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Round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh |
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Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh |
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Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh |
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Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah go round |
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[Busta Rhymes] |
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Ay, AY! Just feel my presence |
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Better than ever, back with a vengeance |
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Ah hey, slide on baby just ride on |
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I give ya, e'rything people rely on |
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My nigga, the heat that meat gets fried on |
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Still'll, drop shit to murder the club |
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Call it a killa, stand up with my back on the wall |
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and let her throw her ass, that's what a thug do |
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Put it down, rep how we rep, niggaz know we ball |
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If you ain't know we bought out the club too |
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Baby girl get it - let's swing it |
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right back to the crib then I hit it, she love the way I spit it |
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Huh! See when I come they love how I'm movin it |
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They worship the kid and the way I'm really doin it |
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Shit, make baby girl moist |
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I'm steppin in the club, valet the Rolls Royce |
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[Chorus: Estelle] |
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Filthy talkin, bottle poppin |
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Disco rockin, park, go party |
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I feel life, money and Cashmere |
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These things, make the world go round |
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Round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh |
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Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh |
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Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh-ahh |
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Go round, round, ah-ah-ah-ah go round |
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[Busta Rhymes] |
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Now what the hell are you lookin for? |
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Watch how a nigga bring the ceilin to the floor |
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See the way I do and get a little raw now |
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Break somethin, see the way we kickin in the door now |
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When I come see a Range and a Porsche now |
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Do what I say, women to the floor now |
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More is what I'm comin to get |
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World tours now, nigga charter the jet |
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Got, women sweatin and they ready and they willin I |
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Come to the telly and they steady doin the diddy bop |
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Hit you with it, sh-sh-sh-sh-shorty gettin really hot |
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Pretty with it, the way a bitch can make the city stop |
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Whyle all night, mami know the routine |
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Style so right and I'm creatin a new scene |
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Bass seem to make mami come and put it on ya |
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while I give it to ya cause you know I'm back to DO IT for ya! |
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[Chorus] |
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[Busta Rhymes] |
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And away we go off to the next spot |
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First 5 is a little club kinda hot |
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First on the scene, see the blunt fire spark |
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Snatch shorty, take her to the corner where it's dark |
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Now, shorty breathin all heavy, hands all on me |
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Then she turn around and try to put her ass on me |
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I ain't payin no mind |
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'til I seen her crew waitin on the Soul Train line |
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Now, shorty workin hard tryin to get with me |
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Wanna take me to the bathroom tryin to give me quickie |
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But I ain't trickin on 'em like my name Tricky |
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When they smell my cologne they wanna try to give me hickie |
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Like kissin and huggin and suckin on my wrist full of diamonds |
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Move slow, I'll tuck your little chick in my pocket |
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Type of shit I do all day |
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Like the last broad to the show stay, okay? |
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[Chorus] |