[CHORUS: both] If it's a lollypop - lick it A fresh Bic - flick it A wack shot - stick it A def girl - kick it Kick it [VERSE 1: (Boogie Knight &)
new for you. For you to take your ass and move it to. Hit to lose it to It?s that crazy crew. Taking you on a ride to the Other side. Check it. Bar codes
Have a drink on the boys We'll entertain you in style We do the bad boy boogie Bad is bad I got my finger in the pie My hand in the cookie jar It's
boogie, don't stop the boogie The boogie POLICE The boogie, we like to boogie Don't stop the boogie, don't stop the boogie The boogie POLICE The boogie
on my face Like my skin was leather made Leatherman Louis You ain't never seen Like a nun booty None before me After It's only boys Tyga man I do it for
't like it here go back to your own miserable country It's Christmas in Cape Town but it ain't the same Oh, the boys on the beach are still blowin
my summer night and say good night It's time to put the top up and park it, drop it Unplug the ground, roll up the windows and lock it Walk into the
' to hell Nah, I know God love's me Yeah, I know that He fucks with me Can a gangster go to Heaven? Let me in I call it survival, you call it a sin Damn
-hop be running thru our veins It gets us up in the morning Hip-hop keeps me sane Wherever you rapping It¡A?s embraced across the globe It&#
It's just a lick and a promise In the back seat of my car The bad boy boogie The bad boy boogie The bad boy boogie The bad boy boogie The bad boy boogie
it because skills so lenient I've been boastin with half a flow They can't handle the whole weight son, diagnosis, bullemic believe it My best line, too
You keep me growlin' like a dog in heat Hey wodie, put it down, make me sleep for weeks Yo, yo, I wanna Gangsta Boogie with my gangsta *** Love it when
for the drink It's quarter past eleven I'm not in the mood to think Mr. Band Leader Let's kick out the jam Gimme something that'll light it up And make
, well damn, who is it? It's ms. melodie, the real, so get with it [? ] Fatalistic pessimistic, a big conspiracy The way they treat blacks, in white society It
' new for you For you to take your ass and move it too Hit to lose it to, it's that crazy crew Takin' you on a ride to the other side, check it Bar codes
my word is Bond like James Niggaz be tryin to test, but they 'week' like seven days MC's run away when I kick it; they act so chicken they should come
rubber-legged boy Mama's cookin' chicken fried and bacon grease Come on along boys, it's just down the road apiece Now there's a place you really get your kicks It
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