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Coola lover make you bounce to this
L-a make you bounce to this
Everybody we gonna bounce to this
Gonna rock to this

Verse 1: cardan

Yo, yo it's a harlem world thing
So grab something
Asks for dimes and up, if not have sumthin'
But come shake them hips like waiters take them tips
And bring half of the world i got plenty of space to fit
Except for me i makes you boogie
Boogie to the beat
Once beat bang boogie, i gotta party in the street
No bacardi with heat, but a party full of peace
Jammin till i feel it in the bottom of my feet
Now dance if you gotta
Shake your pants if you gotta
Scream cardan out in france if you gotta
Shake with me
Motivate, sweatigate, feel straight
Wake up in the morning at eight
I tell my baby girl, it's a whirl
I came here to party
Tell her friend, i'm a tell mine and we gone start it
J-d know all our hoes come to our doors
And the dance floor get to jam some more

Hook:
Jam on it, jam on it
If you got what it takes just flaunt it
All my ladies in the house you want it
And all my fellas in the house get on it
(repeat)

Verse 2: jermaine dupri

Never see me in a watch without the rocks and the bezzle
And the band on the level
Niggas can't understand i'm the one you watch in the club all all night
On the top hoes love and call all night
It's the c-h-i-chio yo
With the drop with the pedal to the floor
Hoes come to me and get dressed, what they lookin for?
Lookin fly and i'm a die gettin mo doe
Niggas know i don't talk, i show in a flash
And don't exagerate cash in my heavyweight class
Get the ass y'all dream about
Hear niggas sing about
I ain't ever seen without
The dance floors packed and burnin up
Puttin cats on they back as i turn it up
Now tell me what yall wanna do
Get down and get ran through
That's how this little man do

Hook

Verse 3: cardan

Now, now, now for my ladies keep dancin
Fellas keep boppin
Shake what your mama gave and it don't stop wit it
Move side to side it wit it
Rock wit it
So much space you fit the whole block in it
So get on down, get on down
Now harlem world it's on now, it's on now
Jam with me till you fill it in your middle back bone
If you fifteen to fifty you aint gotta act drone
One thing you got to give em (ass)
A little bit of rhythym (right)
Make em move from side to side then spin em (no lies)
I get em from the side or the middle
As long as i can turn sunshine into a drizzle
Cardan, so when i close
I say amen to the god that brought me here
Made the world so fear
Oh yeah, i'm bout to rock for this whole year
In this big city of rap, unless it's joe clear

Hook 2x

Rock and roll with me, uh
Cardan make you bounce to this, uh
J-d, uh rock with me
Kam, uh, now rock with me
Say what, say what rock with me,uh
So so def, uh, rock with me
Come on,uh-huh, harlem world,uh-huh, rock, come on, come on
La, uh-huh, va, uh-huh, dc, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Hel, come on, come on, come on
Rock with me, rock with me, rock with me now
Say what, say what, rock with me, come on baby baby just rock with me
Cardan, uh-huh, come on
J-d, come on
Uh-huh (till fade)

Chorus x2(jd):
To all my bitches in the spot lookin' real fly
An' all my niggas wit the corner lock gettin' high
An' all my playas world wide it's just you and i,
Get ya paper, get ya dough, get ya shit right.
Jd:
First off, ya'll niggas know i don't slouch
An' as a kid i done did the shit you talkin' about
I'm from the south
Ya heard? where niggas fly birds outta impalas
Live lavish from atl to dallas
An' the little palace goin' once, goin' twice
Everyday, livin' nice in the grey wit the ice
Makin' money rollin' dice
Livin' the life
That ya'll dream of
Puttin' niggas outta business like sony did to zenith
You seen us? the green stuff
An nuttin' else that's all i collect
I got the hots like the lox: money, power and respect
An' i can damn the check that any of ya'll niggas spit
I stay hittin'
I ain't bullshittin'(he ain't bullshittin')
Nigga wit more glitter than m.j.
It's all pimp play
When it comes to me
An' ya'll muthafuckas know how jd gets down
An' those who don't it's a new sheriff in town
Feel me now
Chorus x2
Mad rapper:
Yo, let me tell you where i'm at ya'll
Shits kinda sad ya'll
If you ride the buses or trains watch ya back ya'll
Who think he stallin?
I still ain't ballin'
An' i got wild bills
An' the chronic keeps callin'
My dogs wanna hang(bark)
My bitches wanna bang
But it don't mean a thang
When all you got is change
That's why my women ain't dimes
Not even close to nines
Sorta like fives and sixes
Wit scars and stiches
Type of bitches that spit in yo' face like alomar
Broke hoes without a car snatchin' fruit from salad bars
Which one of ya'll come on, test me now
Me not goin' nowhere, you don't impress me now
So next time you see me up in them clubs i'm probably schemin'
While you at the bar
Brick hard and fiendin'
I wait for 4 o'clock when yo' drunk ass is leavin'
Cause i paid to get in an' now i gotta break even
Chorus x2
Dmx: niggas goin' to parties thousand dollar shoes and jewels
You be gets what i be wantin' so i be bringin' the tool
Tryin' to snatch up all that ice that you came in
An' nigga d be flippin', yeah, buddy , it's the same shit
What you thought cause you bought a joint
You might be able to creep a nigga
When he ain't on point
An' i can see it in yo' eyes that you comin' closer than tryin'
An' every step you take brings yo' ass closer to dyin
An' i don't flow wit the dough cause money comes and goes
Gimme the love of my thugs
Hoodrats and hoes
An' i'm good
Cause muthafucka i'm stain' in the hood
An' i'm gon' rip till i'm stiff like wood
You wishin' that you could
Keep it as real as me
An' you gon' know that the pain that you feel is me
When i get ill it be some next shit darkman
Muthafuckin x shit wreck shit for respect bitch
Chorus x4