is for the C-O, 3-0-3, my people We've got the music that you can't stand still to, And even if you don't dance, I've gotta get you out and take this
is for the C, oh 3, oh free, my people We?ve got the music that you can?t stand still to And even if you don?t dance I?ve gotta get you out and take
to get blown Let the club shut down We won't go oh oh oh Burn it down To the flo oh oh oh Ayo me say day oh Daylight come and we don't wanna go home
without the schei?e, yeah. Oh oh oh oh oh Without the schei?e, yeah. Oh oh oh oh oh Without the schei?e, yeah. Oh oh oh oh oh Without the schei?e, yeah
the fuck's cool Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice Odd Future young enough to get your priest mouth drool [Verse 3:] I don't give a fuck
a big girl now ALL Stop! Don't! No! Please! Stop! Don't! No! Please! Stop! Don't! N01 please! WRONG: Stop! Don't! No! Please! GIRLS Mama, i'm
is far too dirty! AMBER Mother, wake up from that dream of yours, this isn't 1930! VELMA You can laugh, but lifes a test! Don't do this, don't do that
crucifix-topped headboards Where you lay your head but no sleep doth arrest your soul. (And if salvation don't come, If salvation don't come, cry,) "Oh
up show me, Show me your style oh oh oh, oh oh oh, Oh oh oh show me show me your style [Verse 2: Erikah] Ok were on the dance floor (what now) U heard
out, why they weren't learning They didn't have the Spirit, so they didn't have discernment So what they call themselves doing, ain't worship They don't
next flight Payin cash; first class - sittin next to Vanna White [Chorus 2X] [Verse 3] Check, check - yo, I know somethin you don't know And I got somethin to tell ya You won't
] Ohh - somebody's beeper goin' - yo, oh hey hey hey, hold on. Yeah, that's the one by me, yo. Yeah. [the beat starts] They just don't know, I'm in the
So step aside or get devoured I won't say I'm sorry cause I don't want glory Gonna stimulate this party, so don't you worry Bustin all fresh rhymes, don't
Chorus] Oh My Oh My Oh My I Think Them Bitches Hatin On Me Oh My Oh My Oh My I Think Them Niggas Hatin On Me Excuse Me Sir, Can I Have My Swagga Back?