Do the thing
Watch yourself
Get on the floor
Move your feet

It ain t nothing you can do with the man
Except for shake ya ass and clap ya hands
And bob ya head and move ya feet
I ain t the type of rapper just to ride the beat
I set the track on fire
I take the roof, the house and knock out your tyres
It s the funk in heaven
Let mystikal move you and Mariah sing

Don t stop baby
It s ec-sta-sy (Watch yourself)
Turn me up a little higher
Baby light my fire
Tell me every little thing you wanna do (Do the thing)
Baby I m into you (Get on the floor)
Don t stop baby (Shake ya head)
It s ec-sta-sy (Shake the whole grill)
Turn me up a little higher
Baby light my fire
Tell me every little thing you wanna do
I just wanna love you

And bob ya head and move ya feet
Heads up, look out, it s bout to go down
And what they didn t know about me then I bet they know now
I m bout to prove my fame
So just get out the way and let me do the thing
It s all or nothin
I m known to be more vulgar than the garbage truck
Sucka, you can t stop the train
You ain t got no umbrella so get your ass out the rain
You ain t louder than this
I m like a bowl of gumbo, you ain t hotter than this
I m what they play in the club
I keep em moving till I leave, that s what they paying me for
You already know what I do
So have my money and my munchies and my cigar too
I m known for bringing the heat, heat
Ain t nobody cutting up but MC and MC

Don t stop baby (Shake ya head)
It s ec-sta-sy (Watch yourself)
Turn me up a little higher
Baby light my fire
Tell me every little thing you wanna do (Do the thing)
Baby I m into you (Get on the floor)
Don t stop baby (Move your feet)
It s ec-sta-sy (Shake the whole grill)
Turn me up a little higher
Baby light my fire
Tell me every little thing you wanna do
I just wanna love you

Go ahead then and party
Mix that with that dark but don t waste that on my Jordans
Keep laughing till your moth tired
Go ahead and lit something up but take that ciggarette outside
Get on the floor
It s another number one debut for sure
Now say it ain t real
And if I ain t a fool why you can t keep still, sing

I feel it
And I ll let it get into me (For sure)
Jamaica funk
That s what it was
Oh, let it get into you (Watch yourself)

Don t stop baby (Clap ya hands)
Its ec-sta-sy (Get on the floor)
Turn me up a little higher
Baby light my fire
Tell me every little thing you wanna do
Baby I m into you (It s all or nothin )
Don t stop baby (Shake ya head)
It s ecs-ta-sy (Watch yourself)
Turn me up a little higher
Baby light my fire
Tell me every little thing you wanna do (Do the thing)
I just wanna love you

Get on the floor

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