8. LMFAO - Take It To The Hole (feat. Busta Rhymes) | Текст песни

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Artist: LMFAO f/ Busta Rhymes
Album: Sorry for Party Rocking
Song: Take it to the Hole
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

[Intro]
Party rock! Yeah, yeah...
Take it to the hole, yeah yeah yeah like that
RedFoo, re-do with the bite back
Yeah - turn it up, TURN IT UP!!
Take it to the hole, take take it to the hole {*3X*}
Ah, ah, ah, HAH!
Take it to the hole, take take it to the hole {*3X*}
Yo yo yo yo yo yo!

[Verse One]
I take it to the hole, it's RedFoo, I'm aggressive
Four moves ahead, wrong dude to play chess with
I roll with the best clique, flow so impressive
Shots automatic, better get you a vest quick
(He's heating up!) You could have guessed it
They all compete and they all get bested
Why try to test it, just digest it
Spit so clean that's why I dress so fresh, kid!!
You see that girl over there, she big chested
Let's start my motor boat - face nested
When I do that, she screams all festive
When you do that, she screams "I'm molested!"
Now you are arrested
While we're in the club being most requested
Step up loud to be the next contestant
to go downtown and to see what I'm left with

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Take it to the hole, take take it to the hole {*3X*}
I BEAT IT UP!!!

[Verse Two]
Yo, give me the rock
I'm gonna rain in three point range whether you like it or not
LMFAO we makin the shots
Your neck's burnin cause my hand is hot
Your team's just like a sandwich shot, we be eatin them up
Puff a L when we beatin them up
Halftime, we be sweepin them up
On the court, I be workin them up
There's no such thing as beatin me up
Shot clock, three seconds left
I'm just gettin started and your team out of breath
I juke right, fake to the left
Pop, shot, count it, all night
I'm hittin 3's like I'm {suit and breeze?}
I think I might just cop a team, cause I've got the green
That's how I play in the league
And then I'm gon' be MVP, Sky Blu baby

[Interlude]
Party people, party people, party people
Get your hands up, get your hands up, get your hands up
Yo, yo do my ladies run this party? (Hell yeah!)
Or do my fellas run this party? (Hell yeah!)
I said do my ladies run this party? (Hell yeah!)
Or do my fellas run this party? (Hell yeah!) Let's go!

[Chorus]

[Busta Rhymes]
Yo - every single thing I spit on, you know what I scorch
Put some of my diamond shit on, you know who the boss
Peep the way I style on 'em, all day make way
A little smile for the women lets they know I don't play
Keep it movin om my wake up and possessin the best shit
Always the first to do with introducin the next shit
Some talkin ain't even put they mack down yet
To tell the truth a lot of niggaz need a background check~!
Yo, could give a fuck about your cute buzz
I returned in case you ain't know who the truth was
And while you others sound trash and you ain't sayin nuttin
I'm in the club bottle sippin and the bitches is jumpin
When we step up in the buildin and you see how we get it
And watch all of my niggaz BLACK, then you KNOW how we did it!
Throw it all up in the street just see the kid on a roll
And let me bang with this shorty when I take it to the hole!

[Chorus] - 1.5X

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