Bahamas on the beach Just what I want to do Just what I gotta do I wanna take on this world one city at a time I wanna take on this world one city at
the Bahamas on the beach Just what I want to do Just what I gotta do I wanna take on this world one city at a time I wanna take on this world one city at
mean the ones, I mean like she's the one Kiss her, touch her, squeeze her buns The girl's a freak, she drive a Jeep And live on the Beach I'm okay,
to party go off!! The girl you're dancin' with has got great hips bug out!! Go on homeboy and grab her..... Tape recorder turn up the bass No time to waste just dog the place
? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what you wanna do? (Party!) Nat The Cat, you're in the house tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Donald-D is in the place
the rhymes that took me All around the world Brooklyn bombers Detroit players Chi-Town, all around the world Said it's all love, Sure Club, M-I-A Party at
a barbie girl in the barbie world life is plastic its fantastic you can brush my hair undress me everywhere imagination life is your creation com'on barbie lets go party (x2) Ok i was on
a star, she makes me fly.. Taking me places, I've never seen.. Two worlds apart, but she don't mind.. Cause she's got her wings.. She takes me to a place
's sleeveless To my G's on the flee from the coppers Stiff bodies on freeze in funeral parlors From the slums I come up a phoenix caked up Tryna take
the ones I mean like she's the one Kiss her Touch her Squeeze her buns The girl's a freak She drives a Jeep and lives on the beach I'm okay
skirt see, and bitch, dirty Curtsey, dosey-do out the do' slut This is what I come on, so slut you better grow up Slow up, you forgot your earrings here take
most I mean the ones I mean like shes the one Kiss her Touch her Squeeze her The girls a freak She drives a jeep The men on the beach I'm okay I wont
ones, I mean like she's the one, Kiss her, Touch her, Squeeze her buns... The girl's a freak, She drives a Jeep, And lives on the beach. I'm okay I
know about all night party's blazin green at 7 in the morning with hardly no snout in the zoot and smoking kills but fuck the warnin wakin up at 8 pm
took her body to work Okay, she is gone so I jet to the phone Let the whole world know nobody's home It's Busta Rhymes and I'm feeling irie Come on
, bricks of concrete The ladies on the corner are selling their bodies, and everybody wants a part in that party I'm hanging out tough, rocking late at
I be waiting at the light I be waiting at the light i got 8 seconds or less To decide if imma walk or ride I slide up and put the barrel to her neck
Wake up at the award at MTV (Chaa) U Then I stab it at you, wake up I'm back at Missou and I get to mackin a few After the yak I take em back to the sack
