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Yo coming in with a sound fresher than cut grass (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 like can I see your bus pass!? |
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Huh naa |
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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 f***! |
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Yeah lemme touch back down |
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slap her on the bum until it 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 I love that sound. |
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A yeah yeah, I love that sound, |
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a yeah yeah, I love that sound. |
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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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CHORUS: |
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Mama do the hump mama do the hump hump, mama |
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won't you please let me do the hump hump (x4) |
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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 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 |
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Right here, right now |
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ain't over till a Fat Boy Slims mama. |
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CHORUS: |
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Mama do the hump mama do the hump hump, mama |
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won't you please let me do the hump hump (x4) |
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Yeah knock a rum back down, bust a little jiggy as the drum track pounds. |
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Half the room are just making their own crowd with the other half jiving |
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I love that sound. A yeah yeah |
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I love that sound, a yeah yeah |
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I love that sound. |
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So flick your fag butts at once on a mad one like yeah your mama can hump |
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CHORUS: |
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Mama do the hump mama do the hump hump, mama |
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won't you please let me do the hump hump (x4) |
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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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and we don't change pace at the half way. |
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we, we, we keep it moving |
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we, we, we we hold it down. |
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Can't stop, break sweat, no loosing, yes |
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nobody gonna take my crown. |
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Hold back, na-na-na-na never gonna happen |
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Go back, na-na-na-na never gonna happen. |
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Especially when it's all packed out, crowd shout out |
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yeah I love that sound. |
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A yeah yeah, I love that sound, |
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a yeah yeah I love that sound. |
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So flick your fag butts at once on a mad on like yeah your mama can hump. |
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CHORUS: |
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Mama do the hump mama do the hump hump, mama |
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won't you please let me do the hump hump (x4) |
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DO THE HUMP! |
