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Cancel If this is a cover song, instead of changing the artist, please consider submitting a new entry even if the lyrics are identical. If this is a duplicate title from a different album such as a live recording, please leave this entry even if the lyrics are identical. Title Artist Album Lyrics (No html needed) Aiyo, all they wanna do is dance That's all they wanna do Uh, uh, get it, get, get it (What?) Get, get it (What?) This is that automatic I stay fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic P goes spastic, C galactic South side boy, we Cadillac it Charismatic, Asiatic I hustle for mathematics Cameras, action, changed the status Actor tappin yo' favorite actress Gucci rockin', coochies poppin' Movie watchin', booties droppin' Body movin', showin', provin' Stylin' and bein' fly (C'mon) I touch the masses like a Catholic Expensive rap shit, my future's backlit Interact with the cat who macks and stacks My vernac' attracts, y'all react, so let's go, uh This is that new shit, keep 'em standing in line That Universal Mind Control, now move yo' behind Uh, you know you like it, it's calling yo' name Nigga, this is that new shit and it don't feel the same It's got that dang, da-da-dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Dang, diggy, dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, diggy, diggy Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, dang Some pop, some lock, some move robotic Like cash money I stay in pocket U.M.C. r-r-r-rock, don't stop it Chicks exotic, mix Hypnotic Superhero role boy, I'm bionic You a fad on some lumma-lumma supersonic Girl, you 'bout it, you can strip like comic And trance to melodic technotronic Beats knockin', seats droppin' Seeds poppin', streets rockin' Freakin', shakin', money makin' Stylin' and bein' fly I'm the one the ladies-ladies chose to Strip and pose to, take off their clothes to Toast to, the one that go coast to coast to Mr. Global, the focal, let's go, uh This is that new shit, keep 'em standing in line That Universal Mind Control, now move yo' behind Uh, you know you like it, it's calling yo' name Nigga, this is that new shit and it don't feel the same It's got that dang da-da-dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Dang, diggy, dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, diggy, diggy Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, dang Get, get it, get, get it, get, get it I am a renegade I never been afraid Fresh and I'm gettin' paid The future future of this age From the Chi, so I talk this way Twist the hay and the Grand Marnier Rock the fly shit like every day To the top and I'm on my way, let's go, uh This is that new shit, keep 'em standing in line That Universal Mind Control, now move yo' behind Uh, you know you like it, it's calling yo' name Nigga, this is that new shit and it don't feel the same It's got that dang da-da-dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Dang, diggy, dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, diggy, diggy Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, dang ©EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC. ©WATERS OF NAZARETH Aiyo, all they wanna do is dance That's all they wanna do Uh, uh, get it, get, get it (What?) Get, get it (What?) This is that automatic I stay fresh like I'm wrapped in plastic P goes spastic, C galactic South side boy, we Cadillac it Charismatic, Asiatic I hustle for mathematics Cameras, action, changed the status Actor tappin yo' favorite actress Gucci rockin', coochies poppin' Movie watchin', booties droppin' Body movin', showin', provin' Stylin' and bein' fly (C'mon) I touch the masses like a Catholic Expensive rap shit, my future's backlit Interact with the cat who macks and stacks My vernac' attracts, y'all react, so let's go, uh This is that new shit, keep 'em standing in line That Universal Mind Control, now move yo' behind Uh, you know you like it, it's calling yo' name Nigga, this is that new shit and it don't feel the same It's got that dang, da-da-dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Dang, diggy, dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, diggy, diggy Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, dang Some pop, some lock, some move robotic Like cash money I stay in pocket U.M.C. r-r-r-rock, don't stop it Chicks exotic, mix Hypnotic Superhero role boy, I'm bionic You a fad on some lumma-lumma supersonic Girl, you 'bout it, you can strip like comic And trance to melodic technotronic Beats knockin', seats droppin' Seeds poppin', streets rockin' Freakin', shakin', money makin' Stylin' and bein' fly I'm the one the ladies-ladies chose to Strip and pose to, take off their clothes to Toast to, the one that go coast to coast to Mr. Global, the focal, let's go, uh This is that new shit, keep 'em standing in line That Universal Mind Control, now move yo' behind Uh, you know you like it, it's calling yo' name Nigga, this is that new shit and it don't feel the same It's got that dang da-da-dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Dang, diggy, dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, diggy, diggy Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, dang Get, get it, get, get it, get, get it I am a renegade I never been afraid Fresh and I'm gettin' paid The future future of this age From the Chi, so I talk this way Twist the hay and the Grand Marnier Rock the fly shit like every day To the top and I'm on my way, let's go, uh This is that new shit, keep 'em standing in line That Universal Mind Control, now move yo' behind Uh, you know you like it, it's calling yo' name Nigga, this is that new shit and it don't feel the same It's got that dang da-da-dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Dang, diggy, dang, d-dang-a-dang, dang Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, diggy, diggy Bop, diggy, bop, d-dang, d-dang, dang ©EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC. ©WATERS OF NAZARETH Please comment what changed Thank you Optional comments to the administrators. 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