HUEY DUNBAR Bacardi Party Lyrics

The door... A-ha...
C'mon... (uh) C'mon Magic,
can you turnmy headphones up a lil bit brother?..
That's whut I'm sayin(lil Dun, Magh. Juan)
shoulda..uhhh... I'm in the gate nowGimme the
beat 'cause I'm feeninMy God I must be
dreaminYou're so pretty and I'm thinkinwe
should get to know each other
Sube la musica come on
Porque yo quiero bailar come on
Y tu sabes lo que vamos hacer
Esta noche no es un juego
Get someone
and have some funlets drink some rumand it better
be thatBacardi babyYou know what I'm
sayinHou wou
!Feel the music, brinca salta, reggae,
hip-hop, salsa
We're gonna party baby,
(baila-ta-ta)With that Bacardi babyHou wou
!Yo!I don't care if she dark or lightas
long as her mind is far from rightAnd she provide to the
drive way to the apartment tonightSo que lo que lo No
me susta Quiero quedoCatacoSa' que tu cuerpo esta
ofreciendo
You walk the same floor (get down)To give a
n____ a real brainwashIt's impossible for me to get a
pieceSoy demasiado tigere pa ti huhShitNo se lo
que te dijeron de miPero lil shortys tryin to bounce with
weSo we d_____ M A G I C (em a gee I see) And we
hittin that good B'cardiNo se lo que te dijeron de
miPero lil shortys tryin 'na bouce with weand so
we d_____M A G I C (em a gee I see)and we hittin
thatsplittin thatGet someone and have some
funlets drink some rumand it better be
thatBacardi babyYou know whut I'm sayinHou
wou !Feel the musicbrinca salta, raggae, hip-hop,
salsaWe're gonna party BabyWith that Bacardi
BabyHou wou !(Let's go.. Party...'party..
'jumpin...) (like this break down)Don't you want
to party with me? Ehhh!get someone, and have some
funlets drink some rum, and it better be thatBacardi
baby, You know whut I'm sayin?Hou wou !Feel the
music, brinca salta, reggae, hip-hop, salsaWe're gonna
Party BabyWith that Bacardi BabyOk, ok ok
yo!...Yo se lo que te dijeron de miPero Lil
Shorty's tryin 'na bounce with weAnd we d_____ M
A G I C (em a gee I see)And we hittin that
B'cardiYo se lo que te dijeron de miBut lil
Shorty's tryin 'na bounce with weAnd we d_____ M
A G I C (em a gee I see)and we hittin thatsplittin
that(Baby. C'mon. C'mon.Feelin that soul
manas squealUh C'mon.Huey Dunbar. Huh. You got
one right here.Sweatin serious.
Seri-SeriousC'mon. Uh-uh.)

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