collaboration across the nation Hittin' licks, shawty me and my niggas so official with it Poetic pimpin', ain't no playin' when we step up in it Like this, go
mind? Little weakling rappers better hit the grind Other brothers ain't motivated, they can't do it Not only did I penetrate it I ran through it My music
Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know Here we go, here we go, uhhhhh Here we go, here we go, time to let these niggas know Mystikal,
Let the roadies take the stage Pack it up and tear it down They're the first to come and last to leave Working for that minimum wage They'll set it up
a little time And we leave it all behind and sing One more song Now the seats are all empty Let the roadies take the stage Pack it up and tear it down
Don't you know 'Do that boogie, now!' (horn, bass & instrumental) Yeah! (Oh yeah!) (Oh yeah!) 'Play it boy, play it, play it 'Nasty boogie woogie
-bop Let's rock, baby baby, let's roll Let's bop to satisfy our soul A-don't wait 'till we old an' gray A-let's rock baby, right away An' listen to me
We ain't here to hurt nobody So, give it to me, give it to me, give it to me Wanna see you work your body So, give it to me, give it to me, give it to
we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me [
watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it
little boogie on this here piano Doing mighty fine, I'm gonna make you shake it I'll make you do it and make you do it, until you break it It's called
beating and oh what a beating mine's had Scattered pieces of my heart lay all around me each one filled with love it almost had How much longer can heart let go
, but if you feel that it's wrong I could be comin' on a little bit too strong Just let me know I'll pack my jump, I just might go But before the night
the official lyrics to the song, and not accurate to the way chantal plays it. ** Nobody on the road Nobody on the beach I feel it in the air The summer
words are very easy to follow So you can know 'Pamela Jo' Okay Alan, let it out She looks just a little like a circus child She just can't wait to let
I'd like to go to India Live in a big white house in the forest Drink gin and tonic and play a grand piano Read a few books Far from what saddens my heart
escape I'm trying to pull myself away Lately when I get lost there's this thing I know Even the dogs have somewhere to go Everything comes if you just let it