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Damn damn damn

Dickie shorts and Lincoln's
Leanin', out the scene
Gangsta boys, lit
out, talkin' shit
Nigga you wanna go?
You know the club don't close 'til
party 'til we can't no more
Watch out here the folks (Damn - oh lord)

As the plot thickens it me the dickens
of Charles a lil' discotheque
Nestled in the of Niggaville, USA
Via Atlanta, Georgia a lil' spot
Young men and young go to experience
They li'l taste of the night life
Me? Well I've never been well perhaps once
But I, was so in the Olde E
I never it to the door you speak of, hard core
While the DJ out all the problems
And the of the day
this fine bow-legged girl fine as all outdoors
Lulls lullabies in your left ear
with "Set it Off," in the right
But it all perfectly let the liquor tell it
"Hey hey look they playin' our song"
And the crowd wild as if
Holyfield has just won the
But in it's only about 3 A.M
And three just don' got hauled
Off in the (sliced up)
Two niggas start bustin' (wham wham)
And one nigga don' his shirt off talkin' 'bout
"Now who else wanna fuck Hollywood Courts?"
just my interpretation of the situation

Damn damn damn