Kaysha - Bounce Baby lyrics

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Kaysha - Bounce Baby lyrics

( Better bounce baby, yeah yeah / I'll make you dance baby, haha, haha Better bounce baby, yeah yeah / Make u dance baby, make u dance baby )x2 It's the world wide ,chico, comin' , to yo / Caraibeen, city or any pueblo Myself plus, every other emcees that u know / From my crew hit you with the crazy menu I please u, with the fat beats and cute hair / With lotion, I got no magic potion Just emotion, music I create that's a pa**ion / Make a lotta dough and smiles that's my mission / Delicious, specialist, not a vandal / If ya wanna play the Van Damme tete aw an kannal n***az wanna ambush me, cause bouche a bouche / Too much, that's why I stay the bush Check out the sound that hit like bamboo / Check out the beat that change the hair do The original, s** crocodile / The original, s**y and wild If sounding good was a crime, I'd be a criminal / In the industry they know me like the music hall Now u know who bring the cream / Organized playas and Kaysha make you scream papa The fat sh**, the bad team u need / Baby don't be worried about the way we proceed Maybe young in the factory but I study / For the 98, spend the money with me All the n***az in the west indies buy the sh** / All the s**ies in the clubs, move on it Mcs from West Indies, deja vu in the menu / Famous like the fugees, baby baby please Number one in the menu / Kaysha, It was previewed / One mo time like yo sista u shine Who make u dance uh uh, uh uh / Mike, make u bounce, uh uh, uh uh I know u wanna know who da best dada / No contest, Indies West to Cuba Smoke cigarillo, even day festivo / Hot like fuego, the musical bambino Sons of millions blacks from Haiti / to Paris, we got a mad band's diary U don't know who I be stampeede, mozambique / My techniques come from, yo I'm not a bad seed From a bad s**, that's why I rock rollex / On the arm deck, Don't like we get typex I got the next, millenium, ready for my text / If ya feel bad about it get a fervex The increadible, crazy with style / The irrationnal, too many gals Crazy lovable, though I don't push a lex / I push a bike, but u like my s**