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Crash Boom Bang Let It Out

Its cuz of you Its cuz of you Let it out Let your feelings show Cuz there's nothing in the world that you know that could stop us now Let it go Let your

made her hips, it'd make her flip I prefer a lift of my chopsticks Oh stop it Let the dancer take money outta your pocket She can move it and drop it With her clothes on, it

to ya Get ready for the carnival thrills Should of cut your little faggot ass in the hills Boom, through the door into the room, you gotta check it out It

bar codes while I stick em with another hit up out of the abyss The Tech N9ne Nina out to find vaginas Since the playa clubbin it, rubbin it Lovin

was blowin' on the slide trombone. The drummer boy from illinois went crash, boom, bang, The whole rhythm section from the purple gang. Let's rock, oh little baby, let

I want him stopped I don't care what it takes alright? Move out, now, c'mon let's go, let's go, let's go Yo Mack, there's somebody on the roof man Yeah

12-gauge blast He was all on my ass, I had to think real fast Hooked a left, all of a sudden heard a boom and a crash Tried to catch the cold, sold the

we thug on the corner from night to the sun up u run up get down fall in let it explode low only real gangstas role so whom we splash around when we crash

out of the abyss The Tech N9ne out to find vaginas Since the playa clubbin it, grubbin it Lovin that crema streama My thing when I flips I got to make sho that it