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Shystie - Get Loose lyrics
VERSE ONE Me and my whole squad pull up on the night Taking up the whole road with out cars and our super bikes Now were outside but the queue’s long So I get bredrin to dance to the thong song With a bouncer she’s licking her lips Rotating her hips, bum flicks on his (Oooh) He whispers in her ear, and then I hear him say Her and her whole crew get in and they don’t have to pay Hey, now were in Harlem shaking to the ground DJ Scottie B don’t stop playing that sound We make our way to the bar in the club And my whole crew buying bare bottles of bub Oh shit, my vision seems blurred I’m laughing to myself cos my words seem slurred I’m feeling tipsy But I don’t give a dam I’ve come to party CHORUS If you’re standing up against the wall Yo what’s wrong, ‘your shoes too small’? Put them hands in the air-yah If not ain’t they fresh under deyah Wile out on the dance floor I mean what the hell did you come here for Move like your crazy and hard If you get weird looks shout so what Bridge GET LOOSE Ga get ga get, ga get ga get ga get ga get GET GET GA GET LOOSE Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh VERSE TWO When I’m spitting this sounds superb (Get off me) now give me the respect I deserve Cos I’ve had enough now, watch out here I come I’ma keep swinging you like elephant trunks I’ve crash-landed, I’m taking over this shit And since I’ve come I’ve made a lot of emcees quit It’s a Shystie phenomenon you can’t ignore I’m on your airwaves, in your high street stores Jezze jezze now should I take a break Yeah you would it but there’s no way Naa I think I will stay, Cos to piss a hater off will make my day YUP, I’m not slowing down, I’ll keep on going now New rhymes in my head just keep on flowing now Ah my time this so I’m doing my thing Can I get ah wot wot can I get a amen CHORUS (Repeat) Now I got you thinking bout what my next move could be But concentrate on your own and don’t watch me Shystie is gona be around for a long while Hitting back again every time with ah new style Oh.. taste my lyrics in your face If you feel you can keep with my pace At this rate that I’m going boy I just don’t care Cos another artist couldn’t do this here So—come on now tell me why should I fret Naa come on, tell me why if I’m never gona let Nobody come along and ever take my place Cos I’ve worked like a bitch to get myself in this race ‘Oh my days, she’s going on real’ Yeah dam straight cos you know that I’m ill ‘Shystie’s sick she’s real to the game’ Now your know that just remember my name CHORUS (REPEAT) |
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