Lil Mama - Block Party (feat. Lil Mama) lyrics

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Lil Mama - Block Party (feat. Lil Mama) lyrics

[Intro: Lil Mama (Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes)] When you hear Left Eye, when you hear Lil' Mama (Shake it down now) You know it's time to get busy so it ain't really too much to talk about (Yeah, shake it down now) (Uh-huh, yeah-yeah-yeah, shake it down now) How was it working with her? It was an honor [Verse 1: Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes] Remember way back in the day (hey, hey) When the kids from around the way Used to come out and play And the double dutch bus Had you bumpin' on down the street Tryin' to move your feet While you shake your little booty To the groovy beat (uh) To the beat, to the beat (beat) You hit the corner and you stopped "Hey y'all there's a party on the other block!" We hit the jackpot, jackpot (what, what) And it's only 12 o'clock And the sun is hot Free soda pop We gonna to rock, rock, rock, rock... [Chorus: Clyde McKnight] Everybody unload It's about time that we had a good time So pu-put on your clothes And meet me right back down the stairs We BBQin', playin' music Double-dutch and hoola-hoopin' Call everybody you know And celebrate, we're 'bout to have a Block party, a block party, ooh-hoo Block party, a block party (ooh-hoo, yeah) Come on everybody! Block party, a block party (ooh-hoo, yeah) Block party, a block party Come on everybody! [Interlude I] We were dancing all night long We were dancing all night long Music pumping and we're jumping And they're playing our favorite songs We were dancing all night long We were dancing all night long Music pumping and we're jumping And they're playing our favorite songs [Verse II: Lil' Mama] Uh, the electric Even the people 'cross seas gotta respect this Hear ya check this, what been around, ow Pop up, like I'm aroun' now I know you like my style Burgers on the grill flip up and down Girls rock jeans that's fitting now The boys on the block that like your smile He ain't gotta act like that He be likin' my style more than he like my bag He. Ain't. Got. To Act. Like. That. He Like my style more than he likes my bag In fact, my party hoppin' Best believe we keep the whole block rockin' [Chorus] [Interlude II: Lisa "Left Eye" Lopes] I'm a big-city girl From all over the world And I do what I wanna do Right foot, left shoe Then you take it on down Then you shake it around Bring it up, clap your hands Then you turn it all around again [Lil' Mama] Y'all ain't gotta this, y'all ain't gotta that When it come to tracks, y'all ain't gotta ask I'm shalac like flow on wax And I spi-di-di-di-dit that flow on wax Like that, in the middle of the block party Watch the way I just rock baby Roll, control I think it's better when you rock baby If not, you might look like a player If you ain't a player, Babygirl, you's a hater Haters get no respect And I disrespect any hate on that I am check, talk about cash Anything else, I'on talk about that I don't rock hers, no, I don't rock that Nope, I am constant infinite cash flow (So let's go) [Chorus] [Outro: Clyde McKnight] Block party, a block party (ooh-hoo, yeah) Block party, a block party Come on everybody! Block party, a block party (ooh-hoo, yeah) Block party, a block party Come on everybody!