I'm gonna dance to the music 'Cause the music takes me where I wanna be I wanna get down when I use it 'Cause I know the boomin' beat will set me free
up one of them Po-Po's, the Bone, Bone won't let a me duck, Lil' B won't set up, wet up, get 'em on the get up, Bone won't let up (Chorus) [Busta Rhymes
I'm talkin' 'bout is takin' opportunities Doors open up and when you get another chance Either hold up the wall or get out there and dance It's on you, do what you wanna
, bitch what's happnin'? Half step pussy ass nigga, why you lookin' at a nigga Like you wanna run one wit' me? I got my big gun wit' me Don't feel like
, LET'S GO! (HEYY!!) Clay D: GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON!) GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON!) 2 LIVE IS HERE, COME ON! (HEYYYYY!) COME ON NOW, GET
can make me some rootin'-tootin' scratch No dap from the school hoes, now why did I cut school Fuck school, 'cause me didn't have no school clothes I had to go
screamin. Turn me on cus it sound like you singin'. Sayin my name constantly, Sayin' daddy keep fuckin me. Get it how you want it long as you keep lovin' me
ass nigga Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me? I got my big gun wit' me don't feel like doofin' I feel like shootin' FOOL! And
why not) The wo-world is my punchin' bag and If I'm garbage, you're a bunch of maggots Make that face, go on, scrunch it up at me Show me the target
) Many men try to set me up to watch me die Tie me up and put me in the trunk then wave bye-bye (Dump dump dump) Everyone who know me know that I'm Mobb
anything for him, but the nigga refuse To just quit straight shittin' on me Keepin' your distance? Probably best if you don't wanna fuck with me But you know me
some shit tonight Just let me pick the chick that I'ma leave here with tonight Before we get the fighting, and Throughout This music makes me rally,
Hey, listen I love my job, it makes me feel like, Superman Can you fly? I can Wanna see? I'm only entertaining you My goal is to stimulate making you
, stack dough and make more While you cats come up slow like Lamborgini doors You might see me in a Range, you might see me in a Porsche I get paid every
listener on the musical Prisoner G, now you're free you can be all you wanna be Go where you want or go and see all you wanna see Because yo, your ambitions
just tryin' to make these girls all smile And I'm gonna pour Patron 'til I get 'em in the zone Then I'll get 'em all alone 'til I make 'em wanna bone
, straight up energy So everybody say, ?Hey, hey? So everybody say, ?Hey, hey? I wanna rip it J, well, homier go ahead, man I wanna rip it J, well homie go
kicks like pistol in spinal You gotta dance and get round like a Rhino The DJ cuts with a knife like a surgery Sayin that the slice aint nice that's perjury The music