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    Sir Mix-A-Lot

    Let It Beaounce

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    Додана 20 лютого 2008 користувачем AND1

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    I love it when ya bounce bounce bounce,
    shakin the top, shakin the bottom
    Can I pounce pounce pounce,
    chasin the boots and then I done got 'em
    Can I go go go? As soon as you thinkin I'm done
    I'm takin it slow, slow, SLOW
    The butt-man's back puttin ?mauls on the mud duct?
    Stab stab stab, Mitsubishis eat dust
    Steppin on the way to a club
    They had a big butt contest so I know I got pub[licity]
    SMOOTH, STROLL, step into the club
    I got MO, DOUGH, some jealous brothers
    Got BEEF, THOUGH, got fourteen mamas
    On my HIP, SO, don't do it bro!
    Five hundred dollars to the skirt wit the most bounce
    Mix-a-Lot is judgin so they let it all out
    Wet T-shirts, itty bitty skirts
    All my homies straight puttin in work (much work)
    I call it sexy, some call it sexist
    Can't tell a lie, Mr. Richard is restless
    Pump pump pump, now they got me on ?skips?
    The girly in the purple on the right is on hip
    She got a body but she can't dance a ounce
    To hell witcha dance moves girl, just let it beaounce
    (Shake shake it mama)
    (Shake shake shake it mama)
    Let it beaounce (Shake shake it mama)
    (Shake shake shake it mama)
    Let it beaounce (Shake shake it mama)
    (Shake shake shake it mama)
    Let it beaounce (Shake shake it mama)
    (Shake shake shake it mama)
    So baby in the purple got paid
    Now she's sittin in my car so it's time to check the age
    Baby girl's age is the same as her waist
    Deuce-four ... my taste! (mmh)
    Thick soul sista wit the dookie braids
    Fine young princess flamin wit the self made boss
    I paid the cost so I'm the big hoss
    When the skirts start to bounce I'm lost
    Crazy bout thickness, I get 'em with the quickness
    My game is straight laced, no slickness
    Witness the system pimp, never been simp
    Other wanna-bes just LIMP
    A THICK, RUMP, will make a +Nasty Dog+
    Wanna STRAIGHT, HUMP, and if you make it bounce
    I'ma ACT, DRUNK, and chase it all around
    Until I BUMP, BUMP, no fronts in the grunts
    A LITTLE, MISTAKE, she got into my car
    Now the SHIRT, SHAKES, I'm hittin potholes
    Like EARTH, QUAKES, nothin 'bout the game
    Is FAKE, CAKE OR jake!
    You can bounce ya sixty-four
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