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Utwór: Lap dance

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     [Pharrell]
  Dirty Dog
  I'm, I'm a dirty dog
  I'm a dirty dog
  I'm, I'm a dirty dog
  Dirty Dog
  I'm a dirty dog
  Dirty Dog
  
  [Verse 1] (Pharrell)
  I'm an outlaw (I'm an outlaw)
  Quick on the draw (Quick on the draw)
  Somethin' you've never seen before (Never seen before)
  And I dare a mother fucker to come in my face
  I got somethin' chrome (I got somethin' chrome)
  And I got it from home (I got it from home)
  And it ain't a microphone (It ain't a microphone)
  And I dare a mother fucker to come in my face
  It's so real ... how I feel!
  'Cause this society, that makes a nigga wanna kill!
  I'm just straight ill
  Ridin' my motorcycle down the streets
  While politicians - is soundin' like strippers to me
  They keep sayin' (but I don't wanna hear it)
  
  [Chorus] (Vita)
  Oooh baby you want me?
  Oooh baby you want me?
  Oooh baby you want me?
  Well you can get this lap dance here for free
  Well you can get this lap dance here for free
  Well you can get this lap dance here for free
  Oooh baby you want me?
  Well you can get this lap dance here for free
  
  [Verse 2] (Pharrell)
  It's a raw night (It's a raw night)
  Who wants to bar fight? (Who wants to bar fight?)
  Well come on alright (Y'all come on)
  And I dare a mother fucker to come in my face
  Baseball bats (Baseball bats)
  I got somethin' for that (I got somethin' for that)
  It goes 'bla-ka-ka-kat (You know what that is)
  So I dare a mother fucker to come in my face
  It's so real ... how I feel!
  'Cause this society, that makes a nigga wanna kill!
  I'm just straight ill!
  Ridin' my motorcycle down the streets
  While the government - they soundin like strippers to me
  They keep sayin (but I don't wanna hear it)
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Verse 3] (Lee Harvey)
  When you think of Harvey, think of a Harley
  Blue denim, spiked wrists and chromebie
  Lap-screws and tattoos that's all me
  Two girls, both arms feelin' like Fonzy
  You can find me drunk, whippin' and might crash
  Or find me chillin' with crackers who like thrash
  Find me in court, smokin' that nice grass
  Burnin' the flag, all in the name of white trash
  
  It's Harvey baby, with Christ on my arm
  I'm gnarly baby
  Fuck with me? Not hardly baby
  And you know the flow ungodly baby
  So lets party baby
  
  Chicks nickname me pilot; they get high off my dick
  I take 'em to my home, they call it the 'cock-pit'
  Time for take off - they panties they drop quick
  Now that's first class fuckin', ain't that some fly shit?
  
  [Chorus]
  
  

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