Ya get on up

Ya lose control

You are never too young or too old

Ya get caught up

The night unfolds

People jumpin, party, bumpin

Making you say oo ooo.

March madness

Who would of seen my star status

You know who that is

Robbin’ the dodge stratis

Rash in the game

Now there’’s cash in the game

Getting ass in the game

Why you last in the game

I bask in the fame

Why you askin the same

Cats feel the pain

When I’’m fast in the game

I like ‘‘em brown, white, Puerto Rican, and Asian

And in my house too

While we freak in the basement

I take a girl out on a week-end away trip

Yo Rick, party over man, she is under age, kid.

It don’’t matter, but

We can flow fatter but

You can go after us

If ya so get on up



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Break it down a little

Same my name

Nice and loud now

From the background

Cuz Majess hold it down now

Whatcha think now?

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Get the game down now

Ya wonder how

I flow easily

Spend G’s frequently

All these chicks wanna freak with me

What can it be

there at my back door

Collect 2 hundred thousand

Every time I pass go

Plus a few million

every million being sold

Why you getting mad

Ain’’t my fault your check slow

You should see me in the show

And what, guess what

All my fellas grab your nuts and get on up



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