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Feel It 
Hard
by Three 6 Mafia & Tiësto
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Dj turn the music up
I wanna it...
...
Three Six Mafia
Kingston...
Tiesto...
I-I say DJ turn 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
Going have a bar
Sippin to the one
Stumbling to the car
But I don't wanna leave 'cause it's too crunk
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 of the week
Tryna get a piece
She better know how to booze to the beat
All on the floor, I get this
Shakin' ass and im sayin'
I'm in the club, get wasted, drinks up
I can't get to taste it
Girls on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And send 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 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 keep flowing and flowing
She make booty pop
It just keep growing and growing
You know I had to gunna get her up on that we on
Singin in the world, but a singing drunk girl
But break it down down down...
To the ground ground ground...
I-I say DJ turn the music 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 drop
We going all let the rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
Hey, I got it's the first of the month
In the just got paid, DJ
Keep it coming Keep on breaking 'em off and
it back just 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 when the music is live
Rock to the beat like my name can survive
Give me that heat 'til we all feel the fire
I'm in the streets but the club get me high
Party
Get shine rock the body
The fellas on the rock that shades bacardi
We do it get on bracardi
151 and get retarded
(DJ turn the music up)
(And send another round over to my cup)
(I wanna feel it, hey!, ohh ohh)
(Feel it)
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And send round over to my cup
I it (ohh ohh)
I wanna 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)
(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 it...
...
Three Six Mafia
Kingston...
Tiesto...
I-I say DJ turn 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
Going have a bar
Sippin to the one
Stumbling to the car
But I don't wanna leave 'cause it's too crunk
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 of the week
Tryna get a piece
She better know how to booze to the beat
All on the floor, I get this
Shakin' ass and im sayin'
I'm in the club, get wasted, drinks up
I can't get to taste it
Girls on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And send 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 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 keep flowing and flowing
She make booty pop
It just keep growing and growing
You know I had to gunna get her up on that we on
Singin in the world, but a singing drunk girl
But break it down down down...
To the ground ground ground...
I-I say DJ turn the music 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 drop
We going all let the rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
Hey, I got it's the first of the month
In the just got paid, DJ
Keep it coming Keep on breaking 'em off and
it back just 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 when the music is live
Rock to the beat like my name can survive
Give me that heat 'til we all feel the fire
I'm in the streets but the club get me high
Party
Get shine rock the body
The fellas on the rock that shades bacardi
We do it get on bracardi
151 and get retarded
(DJ turn the music up)
(And send another round over to my cup)
(I wanna feel it, hey!, ohh ohh)
(Feel it)
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And send round over to my cup
I it (ohh ohh)
I wanna 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)
(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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