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Feel It 
Hard
by Three 6 Mafia & Tiësto
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Dj turn the music up
I wanna feel it...
...
Three Six Mafia
Kingston...
Tiesto...
I-I say DJ turn the up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I feel it (ohh ohh)
I'm at the bar
have a bar
to the one
to the car
But I don't wanna leave 'cause it's too crunk
These girls got a lot of junk in the trunk
Red bar, black bone, white top, mid tone...
Gettin that back, and it's on
I'm a and it's gone
A freak of the week
Tryna get a piece
She better know how to booze to the beat
All on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I'm in the club, get wasted, drinks up
I can't get to it
Girls on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-DJ let the music up
We going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
She face down
She ass up
I see her gettin it for free
So it put my up
Before we bar up
The drinks keep flowing and flowing
She make that booty pop
It just keep growing and growing
You I had to gunna get her up on that we on
Singin in the world, but a singing drunk girl
But break it down down...
To the ground ground ground...
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-Dj let the drop
We going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
Hey, I got stuck like it's the first of the month
In the projects just got paid, DJ
Keep it coming on breaking 'em off and
Bring it back just for the hood say
Still spending gwap when the women fly
Reppin' the bottom ain't got it no lie
Travel the world in the G4 a lot
Poe boy the family and we get it hot
I got the beat when the is live
to the beat like my name can survive
Give me that heat 'til we all the fire
I'm in the streets but the get me high
Party
Get shine that rock the body
The fellas on the that shades bacardi
We do it get on bracardi
151 and get retarded
(DJ turn the music up)
(And send round over to my cup)
(I wanna feel it, hey!, ohh ohh)
(Feel it)
I-I say DJ turn the up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna it (ohh ohh)
I feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-Dj let the music drop
We all night let the rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
I wanna feel it...
...
Three Six Mafia
Kingston...
Tiesto...
I-I say DJ turn the up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I feel it (ohh ohh)
I'm at the bar
have a bar
to the one
to the car
But I don't wanna leave 'cause it's too crunk
These girls got a lot of junk in the trunk
Red bar, black bone, white top, mid tone...
Gettin that back, and it's on
I'm a and it's gone
A freak of the week
Tryna get a piece
She better know how to booze to the beat
All on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I'm in the club, get wasted, drinks up
I can't get to it
Girls on the floor, I gotta get this
Shakin' that ass and im sayin'
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-DJ let the music up
We going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
She face down
She ass up
I see her gettin it for free
So it put my up
Before we bar up
The drinks keep flowing and flowing
She make that booty pop
It just keep growing and growing
You I had to gunna get her up on that we on
Singin in the world, but a singing drunk girl
But break it down down...
To the ground ground ground...
I-I say DJ turn the music up
And another round over to my cup
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-Dj let the drop
We going all night let the party rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
Hey, I got stuck like it's the first of the month
In the projects just got paid, DJ
Keep it coming on breaking 'em off and
Bring it back just for the hood say
Still spending gwap when the women fly
Reppin' the bottom ain't got it no lie
Travel the world in the G4 a lot
Poe boy the family and we get it hot
I got the beat when the is live
to the beat like my name can survive
Give me that heat 'til we all the fire
I'm in the streets but the get me high
Party
Get shine that rock the body
The fellas on the that shades bacardi
We do it get on bracardi
151 and get retarded
(DJ turn the music up)
(And send round over to my cup)
(I wanna feel it, hey!, ohh ohh)
(Feel it)
I-I say DJ turn the up
And send another round over to my cup
I wanna it (ohh ohh)
I feel it (ohh ohh)
D-D-Dj let the music drop
We all night let the rock
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
I wanna feel it (ohh ohh)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
(D-D-Dj, hey!, ohh ohh...)
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