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it's on and poppin
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and on and poppin
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and on and poppin
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yes it's on and poppin
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oh yes it's on and poppin
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and on and poppin
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and on and poppin
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yes it's on and poppin
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Verse 1
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show me the money
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ain't no time to act funny
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I'm a pick up the mic and rhyme for you honey
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cause the party got started 9:30 or so
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it's a quarter past ten so I gots to go
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with the key in the ride and I starts to cruise
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a foundation boom at the house of blues
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pull up as a velt parked the ride
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a boy says yo yo let me get inside
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but I only got one can't swing it now brother
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if you ain't got juice than you must pay the comer
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no disrespect gotta move gotta bounce
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got a lady and a cold drink waiting by the couch
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as I hit the do' see people I know
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lookin' at the big screen as they start the show
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gettin' in the flow and there ain't no stoppin'
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tonight's gon' be right cause it's on and poppin
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Chorus
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Verse 2
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now as I sort to rear to take stock of the crowd
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I see fine faces of girls all around
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spotted one honey in particular
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who had me thinkin' of some extra cirricular
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with a physique so tight it was strange
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could put a dollar in her body and she'd spit out change
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T Bone said man, can you beileve the women
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I said naw as I got my 7-up with lemon
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so I walked on over to the change machine
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said you're the hottest honey hangin' on this scene
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we could sit for a while talk about our dreams
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or we could take it to the bridge if you know what I mean
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she said slow your roll hold on take your time
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I think I know your face somebody said that you rhyme
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I said my name is Young and I do hip hop
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and if I get to hang witcha than it's on and poppin
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Chorus
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Verse 3
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now every night is new year's eve
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when you got a fine lady hangin' on your sleeve
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and I've never been much for make believe
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so I'm a put it down propper by the time I leave
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E-man what up, then he told me hi
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I seen you talkin' to the lady that was oh so fly
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I said yeah later on we'll be hooking up
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turn around and this lady was booking up
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like a bat out of hell runnin' down the stairs
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and this wasn't in my plans for the sad welfare
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hopped in the 300 she was out like slick
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damn why that lady gotta be so quick
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so I headed back home with my feelings hurt
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and was it bad cologne or mouth wash not workin'
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then I hit the brake didn't know what to say
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see the same 300 parked in my driveway
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she said babe I'm sorry I hope you're not bitter
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got a 9-1-1 call from my baby sitter
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I'll make it up tommorrow when I take you shoppin'
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I said good I need some Jordans and it's on and poppin
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Chorus
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on and poppin
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young mc |