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Intro)

Verse 1)
Friday nite me and my girls hit the spot step into the club the dj's spinnin hot jams the shit that make you wanna dance
here's your chance now everbody grab the first person that you glance at and let the rhythm take control until your hands
start to clap cause once you catch the feelin yo theres no turnin back..in fact let's lock the place down and away the key
with all of life's drama that's exactly what we need...so set your mind free let it come naturally ain't gotta worry what
these people mite think of me release your stress and let the drum beat your chest cause Hasabae gon break it down until we
feelin blessed yes he got the beats and on the mic is Campo Lovely who else could rock the ground wit just a simple melody yo
from Seoul to Tokyo let me see your heads go back and fourth a to the rhythm sing the chorus here it go

Chorus)
I like the way you talk I like the way you move I like the way you feel I know you feel the same way that I do you like the way
I talk you like the way I move you likle the way I feel I know you feel the same way that I do

Verse 2)
Me and Mr. Hasabae gon hit you wit ill combo one two ensemble get you higher than falsetto quench your thirsty people wit
dehydrated tonsils cook up my syllables to stimulate your nostrils dishes so delicious wit my scrumtious lingo buy ma single
twice yes take it in your bento essential like the chemistry of light that rekindle no hint or inuendo i'm on point like pronto
got the keys to your cuffs so throw your wrist above your temple let your mind go awol to the rhythm selector and your conscience
be free and let the freedom just take ya break your boundaries that raped your mind to make you hate another..soul in other acres
but we one from other mother if you feel this keep on bouncin like hydro impala >from Seoul to Yokohama let me hear my people holla
now back to Futaoka and all the way to the Bahama

* Chorus Repeat

break.....

Verse 3)
all my people iki mashyo °Ç¹è ¼úÀÜ µé°í Ä£±¸¿Í enemy ´Â ¹Ù·Î ´Ï ¼±Åÿ¡ Â÷ÀÌ°í salt shake your shoulder blade and wriggle your
tailbone relax your mind and let your conscience just sail on and float to the rhythm of the HSB I grab the mic to win so put
your money on T >from Seoul to Yokahama let me hear my people holla uhh ...yo.....i'm out syonara

* Chorus Repeat

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