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Saturday night let young Dee do the battle cause I rock the mike like a porsche with a foot on the pedal
I’m not wigged out no doubt cause I’m down with a loud freaky crowd
So check up ya mike if ya alright for tonight cause there is no essential point better smoke a dooby and feel the boogie woogie
I blast my rap into ya face, get my gunpowder taste with a freaky freaky daze
Ref:
Shake your booty, shake shake your booty,
Shake your booty, shake shake your booty,...
I go down with my crew until my pulse catches thrill, up and down like a hill but I try to chill
I don’t need to take this gig for 25 bucks cause I’ve paid my dues with the rhymes I produce
I wanna see ya shake your ass so come on everybody and shake ya body to this booty booty party
Now let me hit you tonight cause it’s partytime and nobody hit the road cause the feeling is fine
Ref:
Shake your booty, shake shake your booty,
Shake your booty, shake shake your booty,...
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dodał: Misiaqu
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Natasha Thomas : It's over
Can you tell me your secrets?
Then I tell you mine
Show me that you still love me
Then I show real love
Refrain:
What kind of love have you got?
You should be home, but you're not
I don't want to believe
that it's over now -
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I could be wrong but I'm not
And you still think you are hot
I don't want to believe
that it's over now
You're walking the wire
Looking for a love in between
But you don't have desire
Do you know what I mean?
Uh Baby
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Refrain:
What kind of love have you got
You should be home but you're not
I don't wanna believe that it's over now
I could be wrong but I'm not
And you still think you're on heart
I dont wanna believe that it's over now
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