Wounded 歌詞
Getting Jiggy With It - Halloween Hit Factory
On your mark ready set let's go
Dance floor pro I know you know
I go psycho when my new joint hit
I just can't sit
I gotta get jiggy with it
That's it now honey honey come ride
DKNY all up in my eye
You gotta broughta back
With a lot a stuff in it
Give it to your friend let's spin
Everybody looking at me glancing the kid
Wish you nig was dancing the jig
Here with this handsome kid
You know I get Ciga
Cigar right from Cuba Cuba
I just bite it
It's for the look I don't light it
Illway to amay on the anceday oorflay
Give it up jiggy
Make it feel like foreplay
Yo my cardio is infinite
Big Willie style's all in it
Getting jiggy with it
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What You wanna ball with the kid
Watch your step you might fall
Trying to do what I did
Mama uh mama uh mama
Cupo side in the middle of the club
With the rub-a-dub uh
No love for the haters the haters
Mad 'cause
I got floor seats at the Lakers
See me on the fifty yard line
With the Raiders
Met Ali he told me I'm the greatest
I got the fever for the flavor
Of a crowd pleaser
DJ play another
From the prince of this
Your Highness
Only bad chicks ride in my whips
South to the West to the
East to the North
Bought my hits
And watch 'em go off a go off
Ah yes yes y'all
Ya don't stop
In the winter or the summertime
I makes it hot
Getting jiggy with 'em
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Eight-fifty I S if you need a lift
Who's the kid in the drop
Who else Will Smith
Living that life some consider a myth
Rock from South Street to one two fifth
Women used to tease me
Give it to me now nice and easy
Since I moved up like George and Wheezey
Cream to the maximum I be asking 'em
Would you like to bounce
With the brother that's platinum
Never see Will attacking 'em
I rather play ball
With Shaq and 'em flatten 'em
Psyche hitting you thought
I took a spill but I didn't
Trust the lady of my life
She hitting
Hit her with a drop top with the ribbon
Crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly
You trying to flex on me
Don't be silly
Getting jiggy with it
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