Tonart: D minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Let's
get this hip -house party going
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Can't be mellow when I got you go ing
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Get the maximum into overdrive
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The overweight is about to get live
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Wax doll, kick the funky band
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Party people, follow my command
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I'm the pooch, the queen, the ruler
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And on the mic, I'm the hopschooler
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Best believe that the beat is majestic
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Get on the dance floor and test it
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Work your body into overtime
The
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O .P.'s on the mic with the dope rock
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Wack gets the sound and
I'll freak
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Synchronize the bass with my heartbeat
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You can't leave the dance floor,
you must stay
If you're sore, then break out the
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Vendee
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This side of the party's greener
I'm the judge and here's
your subpoena
Watch out cause the beat
might choke ya
Don't wanna dance with a beat of
Prokofiev
Cruise, I control the sensation
Of this hip -hop simulation
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As I set this stage on fire
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Watch the hip -hop part transpire
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I'm an artist, no not a painter
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The similarity couldn't be plainer
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But to those that don't understand it,
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you on the floor it's like a brush to the canvas
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Pack the party to build my masterpiece,
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the beat's dope but that's to say the least
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Punch the beat so my rhymes can get the pitch,
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then I flick it back on like a light switch
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The beat gives unlimited power,
pack the dance floor like
Rush
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Hour
Here's an extension,
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take the party to the next dimension
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If you're hungry, the food's your pleasing,
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the beats the entree, rhymes are deceiving
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Wax off the cut, I'm freelancing,
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the momentum still got you dancing
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Rock the party till your shoes are torn
You get wet from the weather,
it's a rainstorm
Yeah, the pooch, I got to be legit
The overweighter,
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I got more for you to work with
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Shake, shake your body to the rhyme
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The format is freakin' your design
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As I set this stage on fire
Watch the hip -hop sparks and
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fire
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This beat is live,
and I'm here to plead my case
You can't feel it,
wax and flake the bass
When you think you're sick, don't
wanna get loose
Don't stop, just kick the turbo boost in
Jam with the party guardian
The overweighter will keep you partying
This tactic intergalactic
The rhyme's fully dope cause I packed it
I'm like a doctor, here's a prescription
Jam harder is the description
This jam is your subscription
Work your body into conniption
If you really think you can do this
Get your body on the dance floor,
prove it
Work your body with precision
Check it out, we're peripheral vision
Back to back, the dance floor will stay packed
I gotta get down, it's a contract
As I set this stage on fire
Watch the hip -house party transpire
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Back, back, back!
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