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| Lyrics
Submitted By: Suzy (cieloooo@aol.com) |
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| You know what time it is nigga, |
| And you know who the fuck this is. DANGER! |
| DANGER! Get on the floor! The nigga right chea! Sing it! |
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| Chorus: |
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| Been so long (sing it!) |
| Since, he's been on |
| So please (get on the floor!) |
| Show me (the nigga right chea!) |
| What it is that you want to see |
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| [Mystikal:] |
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| Go tell the DJ to put my shit on |
| I'm keepin' you niggas and bitches in jump from the minute I get on |
| Taking they shirt off, showing they tattoos, |
| screamin, and hollerin' and all |
| Got the gift to come up with it, |
| put it together, deliver it, make them feel it, bitch I been on! |
| Sharp! Like you pulled me out the pencil sharpener |
| Bad! Like that student in the principal's office |
| Put rappers in coffins |
| They dive like dolphins |
| I'm the mechanical lyrical marvel you don't ??????? officer |
| Watch yourself! |
| Or fuck around and get beside yourself |
| I know! Go ahead though |
| Bounce them titties, shake ya ass, drop that pussy |
| Stay in line hoe |
| Fuck a think, cuz you can can |
| Cocked up, head down, pussy poppin' on a handstand |
| Leave that pussy smoking |
| If you gonna lose something |
| Then bend over, and bust that pussy open |
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| Chorus x 2 |
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| My fuckin' concert line around the corner |
| Parking cars, niggas lookin' for they bitch, nothing on her! |
| You lookin' good momma |
| Why? Pshh, what's up homie? |
| Sirens, limousines, and the club owner |
| Ya bitch you! |
| If you late, ain't no getting in this bitch |
| Cuz it's filling up |
| Inside packed from the floor to the ceiling up |
| The building ain't big enough! |
| I'm backstage bouncing |
| Adrenalin building up! |
| The pussy cutter |
| Did I stutter? |
| The heart flooder |
| Make your woman drawers melt like butter |
| Down like Nelly |
| Hype like "Belly" |
| The rhyme seller! |
| Kick ass like Jim Kelly! |
| Stand up, round out, boot up and frown |
| Tell a nigga if he wanna try it |
| Then bitch come on down! |
| No sweat, no blood, no tears |
| And if I tell you it's the shit |
| Then BITCH THAT'S WHAT IT IS! |
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| Chorus x 2 |
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| DANGER! |
| Talkin 'bout |
| DANGER! |
| Motherfucker look! |
| Get on the floor! |
| The nigga right chea! |
| DANGER! |
| (Motherfucker) Watch your back! |
| DANGER! |
| (Look look) Nigga what! (look look) |
| Get on the floor! |
| The nigga right chea! |
| Get 'em up!!! |
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| DANGER! |
| DANGER! |
| GET ON THE FLOOR! |
| THE NIGGA RIGHT CHEA! |
| SING IT! |
| DANGER! |
| DANGER! |
| GET ON THE FLOOR! |
| THE NIGGA RIGHT CHEA! |
| HUH! |
| This is my mother fuckin' floor! |
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