Got the balls, you've become a young man now There's just somethings you just don't understand now Got the balls, you've become a young man now There'
's gonna get hot tonight. It's gonna get hot tonight, The moon is shining bright, Put your hair up right and wear your dress too tight It?s gonna get hot
Yeah, come on and flip the coin Here now it is your choice, that's right Gotta roll the dice H-H-H-high risk You're getting high stakes And now it's
I don't need no one to tell me how to feel the beat I don't need no beat to tell me how to move my feet Just go and do what you do 'Cause there's nothing
: I don't need no one to tell me how to feel the beat And I don't need no beat to tell me how to move my feet Just go and do what you do Cuz there's
: I don't need no one to tell me how to feel the beat I don't need no beat to tell me how to move my feet Just go and do what you do 'Cause there's nothing
: Yeah, come on and flip the coin Here now it is your choice, that's right Gotta roll the dice H-H-H-high risk You're getting high stakes And now it
Got the balls, you become a young man now, There's just somethings you just don't understand now, Got the balls, you become a young man now, There's
you out the corner of my eye Leaning on the wall, looking fly I want you to come be with me You're the only one I wanna talk to But I don't wanna rush
boys do Why don't we dance to the music Right now I wanna move with you baby You know how much I like it When you turn me around It's so hot We can'
lights and I'll glow To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle. Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms
Fame-ster, part, Fame-ster Y'all niggaz akin to God and gangsters (YOU SEE IT!) It's the M dot, to the O dot, to the P With X to the Z hot, what's happenin
cream Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy Uhh, give it to y'all, in "Any Given Sunday" With J. Foxx name the spot, make it hot (I hate
and write new ones But I’m afraid that it ain’t gonna make no difference When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight It’s an adrenaline rush to
days When your mind's made up And the music plays Headstrong can you feel the beat? Meltdown can you feel the heat? Meltdown, it's not a crush In a hot hot room, we're in a rush
rush dem but Bashment gal nuh drive inna putt putt Some gal a talk an dem nuh reckon Dem never hear bout Dolce & Girbaud Hot gal nuh dress inna skettel
you hit the spot it go boom boom boom [Verse 1: Baby Cham] She lose it fi real when mi touch har touch har Tek it real slow nah rush har rush har Tonight
' And the way that you lace it and rush it when you gettin' ready to taste it Baby I love it, the way you rub it And the way you lace it and rush it
