[This needs a hook]

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.

[Really want lyrics--- DJ LAZ - PITBULL, Flo Rida, MOVE SHAKE & DROP]

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

[who wants to battle....]

i got you mane .......

[What Are You Listening To?]

Birdman & Lil' Wayne ........ya dig?

[This needs a hook]

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