Uh-huh uh-huh, TrackMasters
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[Kid Capri]
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Uhh, uncontrollable hotness on this plate
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From state to state, it's Noreaga the great
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I'm the Kid Capri, y'all DJ niggaz, play this shit twice
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Yo Nore, tell the story!
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[Noreaga]
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Yo, yo, yo, aiyyo chicken I knew, her man named Taboo
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Friend named Gina, we used to call her Buckwheater
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Always come around and just roll reefer
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We used to tell her to stop, but she won't either
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Her nigga Que said he'd fuck her but he won't eat her
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Chicken I knew came through, and boned Peter
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Buckwheater got the word ya heard? I don't know how
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Whoever went and told gotta be so foul
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So much, playa hatin gotta change the style
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Niggaz wanna go and tell about a doggystyle
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Buckwheater called me up on the phone
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Said she ain't really mad cause she fucked 'Pone
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Now she on some other shit, wanna bone Tone
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Player like E.T. wanna phone home
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Crazily I zone, shorty gotta call me back when she grown
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What?
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[Kid Capri]
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Where the party at?
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C'mon, now where the party at?
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C'mon, c'mon, now where the party at?
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Everybody c'mon, now where the party at?
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C'mon, c'mon, now where the party at?
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Everybody c'mon, now where the party at?
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Noreaga c'mon, now where the party at?
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C'mon, c'mon, now where the party at?
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C'mon!
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[Noreaga]
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Yo, yo let me set it off, show you how I'll break you off
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N.O.R.E., so fuck y'all competitors
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Either you a live chick, or a regular whore
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Yo I knew this chick, used to rhyme and shit
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I used to lie to her, tell her that I'd buy her shit
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Yo a crib, the diamonds, plus a whip
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Yo I went to the crib, to put it on
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Aiyyo, and on the real, woulda put her on
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But even when I wrote it, yo the bitch couldn't quote it
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I found it real foul, like she demoted
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One thing she could do though, is deep throat it
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But I kept it real, bitch still ain't got a record deal
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Mention my name, keep it simple and plain
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She was, off the meter when she seen wood grain
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Told the bitch maintain, now we do the same
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Or we can hit the telly up, you can give me some brain
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What?
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[Kid Capri]
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Now where the party at?
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C'mon, now where the party at?
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C'mon, c'mon, now where the party at?
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Noreaga c'mon, now where the party at?
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Uhh uhh, uhh, now where the party at?
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What what c'mon, now where the party at?
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C'mon, c'mon, now where the party at?
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Everybody c'mon, now where the party at?
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C'mon!
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[Noreaga]
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Yo, to all the bitches, never gave a nigga pussy
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Aiyyo this one's for y'all, I make one for y'all
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Dedicated, hatin me, gang related
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Either I turned you off, asked you to suck my dick
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or I felt your tits and came off too quick
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Tried to fuck on the first night, called you a bitch
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And I'm a thug nigga, so I don't bite my tongue
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And I ain't choosy, yo I take a bitch how she come
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You could be a doodoo head boo, and still have fun
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But you know bitches, they wanna act all ill
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Actin like they really real cause they fuckin squeal
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Said she know Jay-Z, and she know Shaquille
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Chicken add me to the list, so what's the deal?
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Want a nigga waitin long, I'm off later
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She be callin me up, askin 'Noreaga?'
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Yo whattup, fuck the talkin let's just fuck
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"Yo I like the song where you say what-what"
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Hang up, call me back when you bout some butt
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What?
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[Kid Capri]
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Now where the party at?
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C'mon, now where the party at?
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C'mon, c'mon, now where the party at?
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Keep it movin c'mon, now where the party at?
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Move it! Move it! Now where the party at?
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C'mon, c'mon, now where the party at?
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Yo Noreaga! Yo where the party at?
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C'mon, c'mon, now where the party at?
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Keep it movin, uh uh uhh
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Uh, uh uh uhh uh
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Keep it movin, uh uh uhh
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Uh, uh uh uhh uh
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Keep it movin, now where the party at?
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Uh, uh, now where the party it?
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Keep it movin, uh, where the party at?
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Yeah yeah, now where the party at?
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Word up, one time
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Noreaga
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Forever baby
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Fiesta
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Noreaga |