A, a ,a, a, a,
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Now Turn me up a lil
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Move
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Rick James
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Now Turn me up a lil
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Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom
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Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom
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Now Turn me up a lil
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Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom
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Bom bom bom bom bom bom bom
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[Chorus]
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Give me that hand clap
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(Let me get that hand clap)
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Give me that hand clap
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(Let me get that hand clap)
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Give me that hand clap
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(Let me get that hand clap)
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Give me that hand clap
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(Let me get that hand clap)
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Now Rick James wid it
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(Rick James wid it)
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Give me that hand clap
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(Let me get that hand clap)
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Give me that hand clap
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(Let me get that hand clap)
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Give me that hand clap
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(Let me get that hand clap)
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One for tha money,
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Two for tha show.
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Clap yo hands,
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If you gotta bankroll
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One for tha money,
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Two for tha show,
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Clap yo hand if yo money don't fold.
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[Verse 1]
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Let me get that hand clap
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Let me get that hand clap
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They pull me out tha club cuz i aint know how to act
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But I aint really trippin
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We finna sneak through tha back
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And i got something like a grenade for them haters
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Who wanna jack
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Ooooooh-Ooooh
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here we go, me and mah clique
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yeah im shinin like a light
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I got them diamonds on mah wrist
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Let me get a hand clap, hand clap
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Lil mama breath stank
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So i told her bad back
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And hand me some water
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So i could roll harder
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Slam on tha hater like mah name Vince Carter
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They lookin at me crazy cuz im bouncin around tha club
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N I keep clappin mah hands like im tryna kill a bug
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Row, row, row ya boat
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Gently down tha stream
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Aint nobody in tha club feelin like me
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Plus I got a click of gorillas in black tees
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Make tha whole club clap like its some kinda disease please
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 2]
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Well i hope u aint tired of clappin yo hands
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Cause we jus got in tha club
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I spend 75 dollas on this shirt jus fo tha club
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Hell naw i aint leavin
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Letz hit tha VIP
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Widd dem chickns n get freaky
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Lil mama dont believe me
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I showed her, I showed her
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I beat it out tha frame
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I told her ima beast
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N lil mama, im Hurricane
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N now 50 want
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51 steady shinin on haters
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Jumpin, stompin, hand clappin
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Knockin ova tha tables
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In tha club we get ratched till we faint
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Yea im stuntin in his face cuz i gotta big bank
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Like big bank hank
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Cuz mah money dont fold
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Open up n blind em wit a mouth full of gold
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Let me get a hand clap
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If you got that holla back
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And im outta mind
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I think i need 2 be slapped
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Let me get a hand clap
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If you got that holla back
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N im out mah mind
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I think i needa be slapped
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Like that
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[Chorus]
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Drop that beat
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Turn it up
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Thats 2 loud man
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Turn it down
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Now turn it back up
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Putcha hands up n make em clap
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Cuz now we on
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And if u aint gon make ya hands clap
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Then stay at home
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U gotta pocket fulla money huh?
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Oh thats wassup
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Lemme catcha by tha bathroom
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You gon get snuck
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I rep that E-a-s-t-e-c-g
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Im hurricane
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N S-O-u-t-h-s-i-d-e
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Thas what i claim
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Now lemme see u put yo arm up
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N Rick James
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I get to clappin mah hand
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Like im finna go insane
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Lil mama wanna marry me
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Jus gimme some brain
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Im grippin, grippin tha grain
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Lemme see u rick james
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One for the, One for tha money
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Two for tha show
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All yall hatas betta slow yo roll
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Or u aint gotta chill
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I could make u chill widd a back slap
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Security wont trip
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Theyll think im doin tha hand clap
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[Chorus]
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Hand Clap
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Hurricane Chris |