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1...

Dont te know pompa better
You get to pompa better (Yea)
Dont te know pompa better (Turn that shit up)
You get to pompa better (Turn that shit up)

Dont te know pompa better (Yea)
You get to pompa better
Dont te know pompa better (Yea)
You get to pompa better (Yea)

Dont te know pompa better (Yea)
You get to pompa better (Pump it)
Dont te know...

That's right

You see these shoes on my feet?
I'm 'bout to go on out that door
And te ain't stoppin', ain't nuttin' gon' stop me
'Cause I'm sick and tired of these motherfucker argue

What te think? I'mma go get a drink
Relax myself 'cause I'mma 'bout to blow
When they open up the bar I'mma hit the bar
I didn't drive my car so c'mon let's go

I'm steppin' outta here
'Cause where I'm goin' I don't know
I'm steppin' outta here
'Cause where I'm goin' is outta my head

Outta my head, outta my head
Outta my head, outta my head
Outta my head, outta my head

Steppin', steppin' out tonight got me goin' crazy
Steppin',...

[Les Nubians]
All on my own (4X)

[Will.I.Am]
We gonna build this bridge on our own
Original creation and let it be known
No duplication that I can condone
Constant elevation till I'm fully blown
I'm on my own now in my own world feeling free
Can't change the way I am with your insanity
I'ma stay who I be can't nobody change me
Got my soul to protect and support my family

[Les Nubians]
(verse in french)
All on my own(3X)

[Alp De Ap]
I'm all da myself no one can help me guy
Plus I'm the only one that know what it's about
I gotta stay calm to figure it out
It's gonna relax, stop, shout
You know te gotta breath...

* [will I am]
one two three..
like this..... ba ba duh, ba ba, yea yea, ba ba ba baduh
check this out darlin I got something to say, say
we could shovel Amore like all day, day
instead of all this lonliness that needs to stop, stop
I Amore ya down and put the hip into ya hop
you make it hard to put my egg inside ya roll, roll
lovin te is like to say she took my soul, soul
I'll break it down and let ya take total control, trol
I'm feelin te darlin, cant te see like total?
and I'm not tryin to rush like I'm russel simmons
cuz baby I cant stand the rain like michael bivens
I'm serious but te be thinking...

I'm hard to handle like bikes with no bars
We excite stores that got dykes leaving doors
Unlock the heated 'cause they know when I sex well
Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale
Waiting to exhale with some competition
So come in and test well
The successivo one gets hung and chip of a chisel
I'm making chicks' nipples sizzle
There's no domanda to the way I rip the riddle
I'm awesome, I bring on monsoon when I bloom and blossom
And run over niggas like opossums
Froze on the road with my bike on they cornea
Man I'm warning ya, look, the black eyed peas is formin up
Ring around your throat that's made...

Johnny wanna be a big star
Get on stage and play the guitar
Make a little money, buy a fancy car
Big old house and an alligator
Just to match with them alligator shoes
He's a rich man so he's no longer Canto the blues
He's Canto songs about material things
And platinum rings and watches that go bling
But, diamonds don't bling in the dark
He a stella, star now, but he ain't Canto it from the heart
Sooner o later he's just gonna fall apart
Cause his fan can't relate to his newfound art
He ain't doing what he did from the start
And that's putting in some feeling and thought
He decided to live his life shallow...

What?

[Verse One]
A lot of brothers, claimin they hard (HUH?)
I grab the microphone and leave 'em scarred (scarred)
But not scarred physically (WHAT?)
More like scarred mentally (yeah)
I correct your ego (YOUR EGO?)
I'ma mostra te how it go {*scratch "go"*}
Cause te killin me, ain't no skill in you
With my hands on te I wouldn't be feelin you
Yeah te platinum, but te wack as hell
I dubbed over your single like a Maxell
You need to
Stop now, get original
Start practicin, master your flow
You might as well, turn in your mic
and start collectin dollars at the turnpike
Cause the rhymes te kick, need to be fixed...

Watch me(fallin up)
Watch me(fallin up)
Watch me(fallin up high)
Watch me

Focus on this the introductionist,
Or a lyrisist in this rap metropolis,
More like an activist,
We give it to te all,
Presentation we'll make te have a ball,
Styles start consiveing causeing te to meditate,
Manipulate the mind with hypnotic modern state,
We far from the fakes,
We never fake moves,
But jealous mothafuckas since the justice approves,(and talk shit)
And who the hell he be havin a fit,
Yo, he ain't got shit,
That's why he's in crips,
And I indelirize bodily rips,
Skiznits of nonsense nothing less than bullshit,(west side)...

Yeah,
Uh
ladadadada,
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry

Hey, baby my nose is getting big
I noticed it be growing when I been telling them fibs
Now te say your trust's getting weaker
Probably coz my lies just started gettin' deeper
And the reason for my confession is that I learned my lesson
And I really think te ought to know the truth
Because I lied and I cheated and I lied a little more
But after I did it I don't know what I did it for
I admit that I have been a little immature
---- with your cuore like I was the predator
In my book of lies I was the editor
And the author
I forged my signature
And now I...

[Chorus]
Start it up and load it
We about to unfold it
Bring that dynamite baby coz tonight we about to explode it
Get moving, moving, get your body grooving
[Do what te want] [2x]

Here goes another mighty blow that change your soul forever
When the Musica hits you, te will feel no pain except for pleasure
We put it on you, we from California la la-la-la-la
Los Angeles natives creating things that take te higher

Elevate te past the stars
Infiltrating club and bars
End this now and act a fool
If your loss is what to do
Bounce, shake, wiggle and break
Let yourself go, open up the gates
And proceed the stampede...

[Chorus]
If the ladies in the disco club
are freaking in the disco club
And dancing in the disco club
And shaking in the disco club
I'll take te to the disco club

Yeah, I'm trying to party on out
Step to the disco can't work it out
Let's get go and this party started now
Parties and getting naughty is what I'm all about
So many girlies in the house
With slanging culo bodies and perty culo mouths
After the club we're going straight to my house
(I got to, go to) Gotta get te on my couch
I rock steady, no doubt
You ask for some of us so I let te turn it out
Don't give me gomma baby, baby don't pout
I don't want...

My Amore for my girl gonna shine
She the one occupyin all of my mind
She the one that make my life feel complete
'cause I be like the lyric and she be the beat
The kind of beat that make me freestyle to it
Make me rock rhymes to it make me dance all through it
Yea, and I be doin it right
Time that I Amore her down's like every night
Everything about her is wow she fine (?)
She one in a million
More like a trillion
Lifted me up like Killian
Cupid stuck my cuore like we just begun so

Baby yaaa, te and me gon be together most definitely
Always, be with te for the rest of my days
My Amore for te is infinite you're...

Bend your back like that [5x]
Get up, lil crazy like that
Bend your back like that [2x]

I should bring on the form of retro back track just like a punk flunks (
A zig-a-za,w zig-a-zaw, zig-a-zaw
You feel me now, feel me now, feel me now
Pulsating sposta the boom-bip orthodox hip-hop we sposta the new shit
I sing y'a sound, sing y'a sound, sing y'a sound
So hear me now, hear me now, hear me now

[Chorus]
Break it down to the bone
Give it to me 'till it's gone
Ain't nothing wrong, it's ok
You make me feel that special way
Coz this DJ, he gets down
Mixing records while they go
Round and round and away we go (o-ooo)...

I feel like I wanna schiaffo, smack somebody
Turn around and cagna slap somebody
But I ain't goin' out bro (no, no, no)
I ain't givin' into it (no, no, no)
Anxieties bash my mind in
Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden
But I ain't fallin' down bro (no, no, no)
I won't lose control bro (no, no, no)
Shackle and chained
My soul feels stained
I can't explain got an ich on my brain
Lately my whole aim is to maintain
And regain control of my mainframe
My bloods boiling its beatin' out propaine
My train of thoughts più like a runaway train
I'm in a fast car drivin' in a fast lane
In the rain and I'm might just hydroplaine

I...