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  • 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
    Repeat 1
    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
    Repeat 1
    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
    Repeat 1
    [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 ****
    But hell, what's the major event
    Real ******, 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
  • 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
    Repeat 1
    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
    Repeat 1
    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
    Repeat 1
    [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 ****
    But hell, what's the major event
    Real ******, 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