After the show its the after party then
After the party its the hotel lobby and
After the Belve then its probably Cris
And after the original its probably this
L.L. Cool J. is hard as hell
Battle anybody I dont care who you tell
I excel, they all fail
Im gonna crack shells, Double-L must rock the...
Friends, how many of us have them?
Friends, ones we can depend on
La-Di-Da-Di, we likes to party
We dont cause trouble, we dont bother nobody, were
Just some men thats on the mic
And when we rock up on the mic we rock the mic right
Fight the power, fight the power
Let me hear ya say
Fight the power
We got to fight the powers that be
Straight out of Compton, crazy mother-
Hey, hey, hey, no, no
Jimmy, weve been through this before
You are not straight out of Compton
You are straight out of upstate New York
Thats right, yeah yeah
I guess I just thought with the movie being what it is and all
Ya know big, everybodys talking about it
Everybody is talking about it
Lets talk about something else
Lets talk about sex baby
Lets talk about you and me
Lets talk about all the good things and the bad things that may be
Lets talk about sex
Lets talk about...
Stop, Hammertime
Stop, Summertime
Here it is the groove slightly transform
Just a bit of a break from the norm
Cash rules everything around me:
CREAM, get the money
Dollar, dollar bill yall
 – “Mo Money Mo
Problems”]
I dont know what they want from me
Its like the more money we come across
The more problems we see
Informer, ya no say daddy me Snow me I go blame
A licky boom boom down
I lick your boom-boom down
I lick your boom-boom down
No, you dont lick your boom-boom down
I lick your boom-boom down
You dont lick your boom-boom down
Lick boom-boom
No, you dont lick your boom-boom down
Down, down, down, down
Im going down, down, baby, your street, in a Range Rover
Street sweeper baby, cocked, ready to let it go
Shimmy, shimmy, cocoa what
Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now
Bone-Bone-Bone-Bone
Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone, Bone
Now, usually, I dont do this but uh
Go head on and break em off wit a lil preview of the remix
Its the remix to ignition
Hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin that body
Got every man in here wishin
Sippin on coke and rum 
Im like so what Im drunk 
Its the freakin weekend
Baby Im about to have me some fun
[Chris Brown – Look at Me Now (feat. Lil Wayne & Busta
Rhymes)]
Lets go
Cause Im feeling like I’m running
And Im feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I dont and I wont ever stop
Cause you know I gotta win everyday, day
Damn, damn
Compton
I can feel your energy from two planets away
I got my drink, I got my music
I would share it but today Im yelling
Bitch dont kill my vibe, bitch dont kill my vibe
Bitch dont kill my vibe, bitch dont kill my vibe
I was running through the six with my
I was running through the six with my woe
I dont mess with you
You little stupid ass trick, I aint messing with you
You little dumb ass trick, I aint messing with...
Can’t you see the private jets flying over you?
Maybach bumper sticker reads: What would Hova do?
J is chillin, Jimmy is chillin
What more can I say? We killin em
Baby, wont you come my way?
Got something I want to say
I woke up in a new Bugatti
I woke up in a new Bugatti
I woke up in a new Bugatti
I woke up in a new Bugatti
Your mom busted in and said, “Whats that noise?
Its Justin and Jimmy singing Beastie Boys
You got to fight for your right to party
You got to fight for your right to party
Hey, everybody let me hear you say Parrrrrrty
Justin Timberlake, Jimmy Fallon
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