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Tekstovi: Forever The Sickest Kids. The Weekend: Friday - EP. Hawkbot.

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My motion moves
just get my motion on
just get my motion on
So this club feels intergalactic much like the 80's
And lights and cameras action, on all the ladies,

Running to running to you,
D-doing that thing you do,
Everyone circled around,
Watching as you get down,

So this be Club Intergalactic,
Lights just shine on dimes and prime picks,
Dance floor meddle with girls who move quick,
Ladies night, Ladies

Moves to the bar with a bev in your mind,
Bar keep no me so I waste no time,
Shots free,
Cuz they know my grind,
Salud, right before I chase this line.

Now ready for the floor,
Like I never did this before,
Pull up on a shawty and ?? quite clear,
Start grinding from the front make my way to her rear,
No fear man this chicks ?? wow,
Bust to assist everybody stand clear wow,
And she aint pretending,
Oh, oh no she didnt

shes introducing the robot,
Put your elbow up about shoulder length
and watch it hang
and let the pendulum swing.
Shes introducing the robot,
Go go now you cant stop,
Dance dance to the robot.

Vibing of her circuitry,
She bringing out the freak in me,
The heat up in this function,
Bout to malfunction,
Watching how her butt engaged,
G-got me clapping while the music plays,
A bro which your pop and lock it,
Its your way into my heart,
Stop right at this motion,
Take a sip of this potion,
Now tell your girls to give us space,
I know thats why they hate this way,
Cuz you do what you do,
Bottom lines ?? cute,
And they jocking your moves.

Shes introducing the robot,
Put your elbow up about shoulder length
and watch it hang
and let the pendulum swing.
Shes introducing the robot,
Go go now you cant stop,
Dance dance to the robot.

Yo I think thats the club right there,
Pull in right there.

W-whats this?
Wheres the valet?
See the line to get in but I dont see Chae,
Dude and bro, your a bouncer and all,
I get the fact that your 8 foot tall, (what?)
Why you gotta trip up little guys like me,
Just steer us in the way of the VIP, thanks,
Im not sure this was worth all that, why?
Everyones sweaty and this club is packed.

Hey deon, leon, everybodys neon,
Michael records skippin everybodys trippin,
Me out right now,
Up theres my boy I gotta say whats up,
Hey Chae come here lets take a myspace shot.

Like guys doing head spins and girls doing robots.
Spies for the redskins and squirrels sporting mohawks?
No not mohawks, I said theyre doing robots!

Shes introducing the robot.

Come on lets head to the VIP,
So that everyone can see,
So Sick us Kids that Forever well be,
Plus I got girls that I need you to meet.
Got tricks and you know that I stand with the treats.
Know the DJ, first requesting the beat,
But right before we take our seats,
Check it out, even Ripley found hard to believe.

Shes introducing the robot,
Put your elbow up about shoulder length
and watch it hang
and let the pendulum swing.
Shes introducing the robot,
Go go now you cant stop,
Dance dance to the robot.

So this club feels intergalactic much like the 80s,
And lights and cameras action on all the ladies.
Hey, hey, hey.


(Thanks to Kaylynn for these lyrics)