and sisters We are here for one reason and one reason alone To share our love of music I present to you, country music without prejudice, hey Country
man, don't call the police, man I didn't know the stereo was playing so loud (Turn it up) I didn't know, the Go-Go girls were dancing (Shake it, shake
Now if I ask for four Is it possible I can get four? If I can get four I got to open the door and leave I can get four, gimme four Uh, good God Don't
turbo and charge with a charge I be daddy g wild bunch crew at large Don't call a officer just call me a sarge Mashing up the country and also abroad
hood, y'all gon' love our ways Cause we got money, and we still the same way Go 'head, do that dance, and you can feel free To be you and just do you,
Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins (yup) and i got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie, and B Gizzle to help me show yall how ta walk Dis is a new dance, right
Like my ATL chick representin' Zone 4 Ms. Thick Country, yeah she from the country Top notch ho's scattered out across the country Everywhere I go,
bear that could dance before Well it's one step two steps three steps four A bottle of soda and he'll dance some more Dance dance Dakota dance all around the country
THAT COULD DANCE BEFORE WELL, IT'S ONE STEP, TWO STEPS, THREE STEPS FOUR A BOTTLE OF SODA AND HE'LL DANCE SOME MORE DANCE, DANCE DAKOTA DANCE ALL AROUND THE COUNTRY
o'clock on Friday evening Momma doesn' t know she's leaving 'Til she hears the screen door slamming Rubber squealin', gears a-jamming Local country
country music show The Count: One two three four Hush my mouth, I'll count some more! Sesame Jamboree The Count: Five six seven eight Country counting
call me to blow my heart away Yippy ky yay (Yippy yippy yippy yippy yippy ky yay) (Yippy yippy yippy ky yo) (You wanna dance to the rhythm of a country
least it could be For you an' your girlfriend on the dance floor mena-ge-boogie On the scene I fronts and dashin' fashion Lost my cream once,now I'm stashin' cashin' Countries
Hotel Saturday nights are as hot as hell The band plays, cold beer flows Stomp the floor and dance 'till close Comes alive when the sun goes down Country
guerrilla lessons Fuck a middle man distributor, I got a choice now This ain't Volume 1., I got a grown man's voice now Toured the country four times
? 'Cause you don't edit anything, it just comes out I gotta say it's pretty gay trading jabs with pop songs So maybe next time we should just have a dance off A dance
the things you never did Dance band on the Titanic Singing nearer my God to thee The iceberg's on the starboard bow Won't you dance with me The dance
ain't gon' stop 'til I hit that spot [Verse One: Master P, C-Los] It's like cancer mayne, I roll massive mayne You see them thighs and that butt, she's a dancer