! ITS HAPPENING! ITS HAPPENING! WHEN I SAY MORE YOU SAY BLOOD! MORE! BLOOD! MORE! BLOOD! x2 party on party on till the break of fucking dawn it's happening! it's happening! party on! party on
ITS HAPPENING! ITS HAPPENING! WHEN I SAY MORE YOU SAY BLOOD! MORE! BLOOD! MORE! BLOOD! x2 party on party on till the break of fucking dawn it's happening! it's happening! party on! party on
on the dance floor Go to a policeman's Xmas party Gonna have a good time for the rest of my life... There's Cops on the ceiling There's Cops on the floor
y'all know what this is We givin y'all five seconds to put your drink down and report to the dance floor immediately All the bustas we givin y'all five
do it again Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it
niggas We on top What you gonna do about it nigga? What you got to say about it nigga? That's right That's right Run all over yall niggas What yall gonna
it again Let's do it, let's do it, let's do it, let's do it And do it and do it, let's live it up And do it and do it and do it, do it, do it Let's do
on the crew My beat for ever, wit this I stand As a maker of history, across the land All though it's true that I'm a babe in the music, then It's a
all I'm sayin' is you got something I like Love that you like it Love that you like it, love that you like it Good love, you a sexy thing And all I'm
, y'all know what this is We givin' y'all five seconds to put your drink down And report to the dance floor immediately All the bustas we givin' y'all
rip it up nigga rip it up! Nature: I shook hands wit many killas some did it for fun it's like a rush the way it comes to make the innocent run niggas
Body's on the floor, blood on the dance floor Get stuck at the bar, get robbed at the door Dropped off at the coat tag door, take it off Get down, face
another chance but then again there's always the wicked that knew in advance dance forever with the devil on a cold cell block but thats what happens
Jamaica spendin' massive bucks While the ladies all beggin' me to mash it up I had sad beginnings when I rapped with no fans Now it's all happy endings on
funky on the dance floor Go to a policeman's Xmas party Gonna have a good time for the rest of my life There's cops on the ceiling, there's cops on
like a snow day, it was clobber shit to flotsam but the cops said it was OK. OK so the squadron?s back into their boxes like it?s breakfast club of
