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  1. thanks but im just looking for help on a hook right now, once i throw beats down for it ill have the structure set up different.
  2. here's your lyrics that you wanted..... Intro: Pitbull] (Lil' Jon) (*Mr. Vegas) Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! (*This is Mr. Vegas! Lil Jon!) (WHAT!!!) Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar! Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar! (What you say now!!!) [Verse 1: Mr. Vegas] (Lil' Jon) (*Pitbull) They think I'm in Mexico, some think I'm in Puerto Rico (Yeah!!!) They wanna find me so, there searchin high and low (Let's go!!!) All a mi friends waan know weh mi deh Dem tink seh a New York mi deh All a di girls waan know weh mi deh, dem tink seh mi deh a Miami Jamaica waan know weh mi deh (*Toma) some a dem all a see mi run wey (*Toma) Mi baby modda waan know weh mi deh, she tink mi next gal a mi deh [Chorus: Mr. Vegas] But I'm in Constant Spring, doin di Oh My Swing I'm in Brooklyn, just Willie Bouncin Dung inna yard and farin, just a bare a hot ting Unda mi Ginseng, A Government and ting [Verse 2: Mr. Vegas] (Lil' Jon) Mr. Vegas nuh trouble nobody, dem a trouble trouble if dem trouble mi Inna di club mi and mi friend Agony, a drink Cranberryand Hennessy (OK!!!) Lil' Jon pon di turntables, and mi gone fi mash dem able Now Willie Bounce on di counter, table Now Oh My Swing a likkle pon di table Everybody just gwaan do yuh ting (Let's go!) Everybody do di Oh My Swing Everybody just gwaan do yuh ting, watch di people dem a Willie Bouncin [Chorus: Mr. Vegas] Dung inna Constant Spring, doin di Oh My Swing I'm in Brooklyn, just Willie Bouncin Dung inna yard and farin, just a bare a hot ting Unda mi Ginseng, A Government and ting [Verse 3: Wayne Marshall] (Lil' Jon) Just let it go, get crunked dance stomp on the dancefloor Music galore, and when you hear this so you wanna move some more Never heard before, Hip Hop, Government how the dance so short Can't get ignored, Lil' Jon, Wayne Marshall sell out tours From mi step up inna club Jon know mi zone out Three case of Crunk Juice have mi zone out Mi baby intact but mi head zone out, everybody gettin a, mad mad No doubt no doubt dat's weh yuh talkin about Di vibes weh mi feel is a hearty amount Di girls dem revealin walkin about I need one of di girls to come to come to Get low get dirty on di dancefloor Shake it fast and do it slow mo', shake shake yuh body girl shake shake yuh body girl Ahhhhhhh!!!! Hey hey hey a break it down Oh oh oh, everybody in di party say Oh oh oh, ladies move yuh body yeah (What you say now!) Oh oh oh, we enjoyin that party (WHAT!!!) These ladies gettin horny, and yo were feelin horny, yeah [Chorus: Red Rat] (Lil' Jon) (*Pitbull) Mix di dancehall wid ATL fun, mix di Hennessy wid di Hygrade skunk Mi ready fi see di girls wid di junk in di trunk Shake dat *** wid di dancehall crunked We nuh run from girls cau none a we nuh punk (*Toma) We look fi di girls wid di junk in di trunk (*Toma) You ain't no nun girl I ain't no monk, so shake dat *** wid di dancehall crunked This beat guaranteed to make you jump Tun up di volume mek di speaker thump Pon di dancefloor we a grind and a pump So shake dat *** wid di dancehall crunked Yard man feel pon Steamfish and Conch So yuh know seh mi bat a bruise di gal dem lungs Drink some a this girl yuh must get dat drunk Shake dat *** wid di dancehall crunked [Verse 4: Red Rat] (Lil' Jon) (*Pitbull) Wine down down down waistline go 'round and 'round Make your booty pop tic toc girlfriend go up and down Make your booty pound let'sgo and all around So drop it like it's hot when you hear the bassline sond (A let's go!!!) If yuh can split then split, if yuh can wine girlfriend just dip (*Toma) Move yuh body like a snake girlfriend or like Aaliyah just move yuh hips (*Toma) Go fi a pour and juice we a sip, hold on, get up nobody fi a sip (*Toma) Girl mi a squeeze up yuh **** yuh a feel up mi dick Get crunk all night cause sweat a fi a drip (Yeah!) [Chorus: Red Rat] (Lil' Jon) (*Pitbull) Mix di dancehall wid ATL fun, mix di Hennessy wid di Hygrade skunk Mi ready fi see di girls wid di junk in di trunk Shake dat *** wid di dancehall crunked We nuh run from girls cau none a we nuh punk (*Toma) We look fi di girls wid di junk in di trunk (*Toma) You ain't no nun girl I ain't no monk, so shake dat *** wid di dancehall crunked This beat guaranteed to make you jump Tun up di volume mek di speaker thump Pon di dancefloor we a grind and a pump So shake dat *** wid di dancehall crunked Yard man feel pon Steamfish and Conch So yuh know seh mi bat a bruise di gal dem lungs Drink some a this girl yuh must get dat drunk Shake dat *** wid di dancehall crunked [Chorus: Craigy T] (Bay-C) So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, the dappa So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, man a dappa [Verse 5: Bay-C] (Lil' Jon) Dappa dappa, dat mean toppa toppa Bwoy disrespect and him get alot a coppa (WHAT!!!) Dem should a know seh machine we nuh lock a chat tuff and yuh head a roll pon di ground like socca Dat mek yuh dance mek yuh weddy weddy jiggy jiggy and chaka chaka (Oh!) Yuh see di Diamonds like Macka, numba one stunna, numba one shotta [Chorus: Craigy T] (Bay-C) (*Lil' Jon) So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, the dappa So fresh so clean, when we step inna di club we look lean (Don't disrespect) Seen!!! (Cau) Man a, man a, man a dappa [Verse 6: Craigy T] (Lil' Jon) Don daddawe nuh tek tuff chatta, anybwoy test dead famuly nuh matta (WHAT!!!) Spend shell, have rot tat tat alotta, mek yuh bone marrow splatta and yuh chest pain shotta (Yeah!) Dem should a know seh we lock di town, and neva yuh tek rudebwoy fi clown Show yuh respect when yuh come around, T dot O have di city locked down [Verse 7: Kardinal Offishall] (*Lil' Jon) Yuh see di man dem a bawl out (WUY!!!) yuh see di gal dem a scream out (WUY!!!) Yuh see di man dem a bawl out (WUY!!!) yuh see di gal dem a scream out (WUY!!!) Yuh a tek people fool then I ain't nothin to play with much to lay with Rudebwoys we nuh deal wid nuh fuckery yo Nuh bodda gimme di story bout this is entertainment Niggaz a (Bloop..bloop....bloop) leave you on the pavement Man dem a try to be different and talkin the same **** Same ***** same whip watch who I came with Don man a walk we nuh skank inna dem step We nuh skin we nuh grin we nuh shape we nuh step See di bossman yah, wid di flag round yah If yuh bettin against mi yuh loss round yah I'm the motherfuckin thing and the source round yah A ***** down plus he reppin for the crown round yah Yuh see dat gal deh (Deal wid it fast) a man try punk yuh (Deal wid it fast) Hey, a weh mi money deh (Deal wid it fast) Becau di man dem jump in and (Deal wid it fast) (What you say now!) If yuh see a next gal (Deal wid it fast) Before she waan stick yuh (Deal wid it fast) Niggaz tryin to get money (Deal wid it fast) Cause I'm comin to buss yo (Deal wid it fast) [Outro: Pitbull] Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! Oye Loca! Ven pa'ca! Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar! Muevelo, muevelo, sin parar
  3. we started at 12 then came the sun we didnt want to stop so we cranked dat beat on quick like a lightswitch i grab yo bitch you thought she wouldnt leave ya but she buyin that christina you know i keep that white lady haha you didnt tell me she was a screama if you dont know my army, you better get the pages bitch i'm from paign county, i be blowin out ya gauges i dont need to silence, i need an eruption while you was under arrest, i was under your woman i ain't no sally dude, nah i aint afraid of you get ya click go head try an run me through i am the new sort, bdub burnin hot like scott storch i love dat dirty south, i love that mia it's not where im from but where i love to play doesn't it sting you got more bread but im the one in ya hood gettin all the street cred take a shot at mine an' i bust ya head take a hundred flip it twice nigga heard what i said i only say it once so read my lips im a motha fuckin' hustla mane ice fresh i got money on my mind an' my mind on ya bitch she fuckin me cuz she ain't on no boozy dick ima whole lotta hustla nigga unique like amish i be swimmin' in dat pussy like it's olympics play lottery with me and you get slim picks i play the slot machine between yo bitches tits my ice all around will make you slip rollin dice uptown nigga we the best caspa spinnin let the dj revolve mixin my shit harder than armored vaults i was at the mall wit ya girl takin stills stop hatin on us an get some real thrillz all yo hatin gonna get me rich like big gates sittin high ridin fly takin yo girl on real dates poppin champagne made nigga slick like slate im all you wanna be cos my army is bape im so hot i burn ya eyes like mace believe dat bitch im the heaven's gate we like the mother fuckin' janitors cleanin up the rap game of all the fuckin' amateurs slippin never bitch we dont ever die gettin money na i ain't gonna lie pound afta pound bitch this how it go down stay stuntin on them bitches ya heard me? ya'll i need a hook for this song... if i use it when i record ill give you credits peace 217 tray oh five bdub
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