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Feel It 
Hard
de Three 6 Mafia & Tiësto
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Dj turn the music up
I wanna feel it...
...
Six Mafia
Kingston...
Tiesto...
I-I say DJ the music up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna it (ohh ohh)
I'm at the bar
have a bar
Sippin to the one
Stumbling to the car
But I don't wanna leave 'cause it's too crunk
These girls got a lot of junk in the trunk
Red bar, black bone, top, mid tone...
Gettin that back, and it's on
I'm a gigolo and it's gone
A freak of the week
get a piece
She better know how to booze stay to the beat
All on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I'm in the club, get wasted, drinks up
I can't get to taste it
on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I-I say DJ turn the up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-DJ let the music up
We going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
She face down
She ass up
I see her gettin it for free
So it put my money up
Before we bar up
The drinks flowing and flowing
She make that booty pop
It just keep growing and growing
You know I had to gunna get her up on we on
Singin in the world, but a singing girl
But break it down down...
To the ground ground...
I-I say DJ turn the up
And send another to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-Dj let the music drop
We going all night let the rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
Hey, I got stuck like it's the of the month
In the projects just got paid, DJ
Keep it coming Keep on breaking 'em off and
Bring it back for the hood say
Still spending gwap when the women they fly
Reppin' the bottom ain't got it no lie
Travel the world in the G4 a lot
Poe boy the family and we get it hot
I got the beat the music is live
Rock to the beat my name can survive
Give me that heat 'til we all the fire
I'm in the streets but the club get me high
Party
Get shine the body
The fellas on the rock that shades bacardi
We do it nonstop get on bracardi
151 and get retarded
(DJ turn the music up)
(And another round over to my cup)
(I wanna feel it, hey!, ohh ohh)
(Feel it)
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna it (ohh ohh)
D-D-Dj let the music drop
We going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
I wanna feel it...
...
Six Mafia
Kingston...
Tiesto...
I-I say DJ the music up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna it (ohh ohh)
I'm at the bar
have a bar
Sippin to the one
Stumbling to the car
But I don't wanna leave 'cause it's too crunk
These girls got a lot of junk in the trunk
Red bar, black bone, top, mid tone...
Gettin that back, and it's on
I'm a gigolo and it's gone
A freak of the week
get a piece
She better know how to booze stay to the beat
All on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I'm in the club, get wasted, drinks up
I can't get to taste it
on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I-I say DJ turn the up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-DJ let the music up
We going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
She face down
She ass up
I see her gettin it for free
So it put my money up
Before we bar up
The drinks flowing and flowing
She make that booty pop
It just keep growing and growing
You know I had to gunna get her up on we on
Singin in the world, but a singing girl
But break it down down...
To the ground ground...
I-I say DJ turn the up
And send another to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-Dj let the music drop
We going all night let the rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
Hey, I got stuck like it's the of the month
In the projects just got paid, DJ
Keep it coming Keep on breaking 'em off and
Bring it back for the hood say
Still spending gwap when the women they fly
Reppin' the bottom ain't got it no lie
Travel the world in the G4 a lot
Poe boy the family and we get it hot
I got the beat the music is live
Rock to the beat my name can survive
Give me that heat 'til we all the fire
I'm in the streets but the club get me high
Party
Get shine the body
The fellas on the rock that shades bacardi
We do it nonstop get on bracardi
151 and get retarded
(DJ turn the music up)
(And another round over to my cup)
(I wanna feel it, hey!, ohh ohh)
(Feel it)
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna it (ohh ohh)
D-D-Dj let the music drop
We going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
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