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letra de bounce feat. da youngfellaz - electropoint

[verse 1: jay storm]
aah, sicker than your average
poppa gets cabbage, more than i imagined
pink gators, my detroit players
timbs for my hooligans in brooklyn
tellin me that sky’s the limit look where i took them
mixin edm with hip-hop now i’m hooked in
as i’m kickin down the doors puttin my foot in
yeah, yeah, tell them i want in
if you bringing out ya girls tell em i want friends
9 times out of 10, dog i want 10
nicki, vicky, jenny, cool, yeah but i want kim
you see i’m living for the moment that i know won’t end
nah, replay, replay, tell the dj let the beat play for a minute
watch the haters hate, tell them wait for it, then you ignore it
cost you nothing not to pay me attention
what it is, what it do? this is me, this is biz and the crew
first time that i’m hearing from you
and i don’t mean to stare it’s my aerial view
ever seen the city from the top floor
i’m from the bottom, so i’m grateful that it popped off
not ent-tled, but deserving what i got stored
in a safe deposit as you picking at the lock door
ahh, this is hip-hop dog
and everybody always wonder how’d you get that far
it’s either you dish that raw or spit that raw
working 10 years strong, it’s been that long
take it all account
showing up to places that is hard to pr-nounce
from the bronx, wipe your when you walk in my house
you’re a small time playa ’bout a half an ounce, now

hook: jay storm] 2x’s
bounce, from the back to the front
just bounce, grab a hand who you want
just bounce, we got all night, (i just wanna see you bounce)
letting loose up on the dance floor but it’s alright, now
bounce from the back the front
just bounce, grab a hand who you want, (i just wanna see you bounce)
jus bounce, just bounce, and its alright yeah

[verse 2: sho-biz]
trick what, diss you
that ain’t what biz do
got a lot of chicks that will love to dismiss you
strip club, dolla bills, got a fist full
even atheist yell the god is official
telling all these rappers get ya bread up
feeling like pac keep ya head up
“all eyes on me” until i’m in “thugs mansion”
“picture me rollin” in that black thang and they “fed up”
“ambitions of a rider” my name “get around”
probably the hottest young rapper in town
yelling “thug life” with my head out the sun roof
cause biz do it b.i.g like a coogi and a crown
on top of the green like a crouton
telling shorty she can get her groove on
cut it out twenty’s is the only thing the coupe on
forget a cup, sipping out the bottle like a new born
d-mn that was some cliche ish
but they loving all this bk ish
they play my song every hour on the hour
cause i make hits i don’t pay the dj ish

[hook: jay storm] 2x’s
bounce, from the back to the front
just bounce, grab a hand who you want
just bounce, we got all night, (i just wanna see you bounce)
letting loose up on the dance floor but it’s alright, now
bounce from the back the front
just bounce, grab a hand who you want, (i just wanna see you bounce)
just bounce, just bounce, and its alright yeah

- electropoint

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