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[Ahkim] Yo, even if you don't dance, rock to this Let your pants sag, stand up and block to this Come on mami, relieve stress, you don't need rest So while the niggers lay cash, you chicks shake ass
[1 - MJB] If you're floatin' real high And you feelin' the vibe Won't you get on the floor and just dance for me If you're feeling the groove It ain't knocking for you So just get on the floor and just dance for me
And I know you been stressed That's how we got you messed up Get on the floor and just dance for me Just be here and you'll jump So stay here 'till it close And stay up on the floor and just dance for me
Hey, I know it's been rough But I'm tryin' to make it easy For everybody to dance for me So come one, come all, come everybody Me and you, all of us 'bout to really party And you know that we're gonna put it down After two more drinks, we'll be feelin' the sound
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Get off the wall cuz I know that you can feel me Stop the fronting and dance for me So come one, come all, come everyone And me and you, all of us, by the way we party And you know that we're gonna put it down After four more drinks we'll be fallin' down
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Leave all your troubles and your cares behind Don't you worry 'bout a thing, not tonight, no Don't drink too much because we have all night Don't you rush because it's all night long
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[Ahkim] Yeah, yeah, yo Party time, pull the Linx out, get the minks out Or come ghetto, but just dance to the music Feel the vibe, I'll throw up your hands and loose it You say you ball 'till you fall Well it's your chance to prove it You on hand 'till the sun up And the pounds of smoke, bottles is empty And I got them models in the Bentley And six simply when I bounce in the club Around thugs that smoke ounces of blunt Cop cases of Cris', pop 'till they can't taste the shit But hell, what's the major event Real niggas, real broads, ill cars, hot rims Sedan Coupes, SUV's, to the drop Benz From the outside in, the party rock We just started and we ain't tryin' to hardly stop From the Bellvedere to the Bacardi shots Just dance ma, cuz you know the bar hot
