Lyrics

3,2,1, you know we got that
Yo man, I got hard
You know I got no limit, like a black card
Your hand in the bubble and I cut till I get scarred
Man, the beat sound fat, like a cheap nod
She crazy
It's a new day and I wanna tear it up
In the worst way, I can tell it's gonna blow like it's Pompeii
Something wrong with your head if you won't play
Na na na, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
I command all rows, I'll make 'em walk to me
They'll be hiding 'round the edge of the club
If you're looking for a dub then you better come report to me
It's time for action, we're on this
Anybody want action, we promise
Take a step, pull the concept
3,2,1, you know we got that
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
I command all rows, I'll make 'em walk to me
The'll be hiding 'round the edge of the club
If you're looking for a dub then you better come report to me
It's time for action, we're on this
Anybody want action, we promise
Take a step, pull the concept
3,2,1, you know we got that
Written by: /, D. Smith, Jordy Van Egmond
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