Hip hop, do it 'til you drop
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Don't stop - don't you ever stop
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This is it and you know
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I'm comin' free style
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To the club to see En Vogue
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I'll run a country mile
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Dope hat combat boots I'm comin'
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Cutie pies
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Yo I know En Vogue will love me
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'Cause I'm too fly
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I'll do my jerkin' dance make 'em
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Stare yo give a laugh
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Ask to dance they look me over
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And say oh no we'll pass
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But that's ok I'll just dance
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And do my own thang
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But when the night is over
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They'll remember Wayne Wayne
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Me and my girlfriends broke down to the club
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The minute we stepped in
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We were being asked to the dance floor
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Before I got his name
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He was hittin' on me strong
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But I knew from the conversation
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He was a little bit too young
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Brown leather combat sales tag on his hat
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He wore his clothes inside-out (yo mental tip - oh)
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He had a funky step and I thought he was so cute
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But as far as hooking up with him
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He had to come harder than that, yeah
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When the set was over
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We headed out to the car
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He politely asked to walk me out
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He's playng good so far
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The minute I blinked my eyes
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He snuck in a little kiss
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So I swung out quick to smack him one
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But I'm glad I missed
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The beat may drop but not like all the others
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chorus:
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Hip hop do it 'til you drop
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Don't stop don't you ever stop
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(Do it to me baby)
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Hip hop do it 'til you drop
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Don't stop don't you ever stop
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Hip Hop Lover
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| En Vogue |
