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Knock hard, I cant hear anymore
Ive been wasting on a whisper
Jump start, all this flesh on the floor
Just like in Bowling when he finally ...
Checking out a fancy
With no time to skip the beat
Checking out a fancy
Sweet!
Tucking in the waved heat and
My back begins to wave
Hey Kevin guess what?
You just sent me to heaven
Dont mind you
Now youre Mr. Blue
Pouring me jugs of juice
For the diary
Im back to Jamaica
Feeling irey
Loving in the seventh
Lots of sharps and flats to play
Loving in the seventh
Day
Keep your faith in the right
You might swing and start to sway