that chick? Who's that chick? who's that chick? Who's that chick? who's that chick? Back on the dancefloor better not to take me home Bass kicking
[Chorus:] It may not mean nothing to yall But understand nothing was done for me So I dont plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever mine, ever
found a way across the border and they haulin? Creepin?, crawlin? and Clinton tryna stall ?em From bouncing these bricks on a nigga like they Spaulding The bass
to feel the bass thump in the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd, you can see the sparks from hot
they love me in the ride, He was movin' bodies before we hit the party, for the DJ startin' cuttin', hours already fuckin', cinderella you girls from nothing
find me guilty of the time over fee Now I know why my mother why my mother warned me said 'you might be lucky but know nothing comes for free' she
, some more I said ain't nothing but tutti fruity Get on the floor if ya got that booty Shake what ya momma gave ya Shake what ya momma gave ya I said ain't nothing
of the way I like to move Ain't got nothing to prove and I am not wasting a second checkin you Punk - the speakers in the trunk The bass is overloaded
Since the Prehistoric ages And the days of ancient Greece Right down through the Middle Ages Planet Earth kept going through changes And then no renaissance came And times continued to change Nothing
life Fabulous, That fabulous life Tell me can you feel it baby? Let's do this Because the weekend is here Let's do it ... there's nothing unto it Party
It may not mean nothing to y'all But understand nothing was done for me So I don't plan on stopping at all I want this shit forever, mayne I'm shutting
on the floor startin shakin her butt, It was packed, it was stacked from the front to the back, this cowboy ain't seen nothing like that Hip hop in a
out clubs like rocky hit it Got your girl on my swagg she lovin them jerkin songs Like the new ipod just touch it and turn her on And when the bass
And I had nothing to say but sorry that it hurts [Chorus:] Wah wah wah wah (your a jerk) Why you trippin I ain't even do nothin(your a jerk) I'm a jerk
show So for all you party people who are in a state of shock We're the new kids on the block! Chillin' on the corner, the first day we arrived ]from
wanna be me, asshole nigga Come with some real niggas from East Oakland, nigga I'm a Bad-N-Fluenz, so keep your fucking kids away from me 'Cause the
I make the beats for me and my homies Newspaper reporters and others always ask me Why I'm X-rated and I rap so nasty When I was a teen I did nothing
It's a mack attack, coming from way back My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I tell you it's true Everything