somethin' funny (We all, we all, we all) We all wanna boogie (Boogie) We all wanna boogie right now (Boogie) We all wanna boogie li'l bit (We all wanna
for y'all With 40 nigga's after y'all We got it ziplocked Everybody hit the floor when the shit drop Shit knocked, bitch stop We roll, we ball, we all
back, hey, meanwhile We just and smokin' and drinkin' Hey, man, what the is they thinkin'? Aww, we's high tonite Well my said, "Let's ride tonite" We out in Miami, we
lively hood A circus, big top, like Ringling Brothers If you wanna learn something, bring your mothers Sit back and observe, invite some friends We can mix it all
nigga, seventh deadly sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro My girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for all
nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for all
shit All the muthfuckas out there down with us You know what I'm sayin? We're rollin strong All the busters out there that got some static to say We'
need Hey you take it to the room We can fly stars take it to the moon We can wild out take it to the zoo All I wanna do is zoom zoom zoom zoom You and
you know they not dancin' We gangsta, and gangstas don't dance or boogie So never mind how we got in here with the weapons and hoodies Listen we don
quiet but in private aha, aha, huh We body rockin' the last of time And then we, we body rockin' the last of time And then we, we body rockin' the last
I just crush a lot But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for For my thugs, for my thugs Uptown baby, uptown Don't wanna be, don't wanna be, I don't wanna
Diggy said the boogie said up jump the boogie We are, we are, the youth of the nation We are, we are, the youth of the nation We are, we are, the youth
, 'that's all right, boy.' and she turned to my papa and she said, 'papa, our boy's way down there in new orleans. we cannot let him stay out all
she said, "That's all right, boy." And she turned to my papa and she said, "Papa, our boy's way down there in New Orleans. We cannot let him stay out all
Yeah, this for all you non-believers Especially out in the C-O Man, fuck y'all niggas Woo, yeah, I'm tellin' ya when I die You can see what's deep in
everbody got that jam that make you get up wanna boogy to the beat now. And if it wasn't for the drums and the strings and the lyrics that we sing what
eat the reefer smoke all up inside me We jumpin' up rough from the hood We bailin' we thuggin' we lookin' like crooks Could tell we be fatal, ready to roll, know we
