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​Just Lose It

This song is by Popchop.

Ok
Guess who's back
Back again
Shady's back
Tell a friend

Now everyone report to the dance floor
To the dance floor, to the dance floor
Now everyone report to the dance floor, all right stop
Pajama time
Come here little kiddies, on my lap
Guess who's back with a brand new rap
And I don't mean rap, as in a new case
Of child molestation accusation ah ah ah ah ah
No worries, pappa's got a brand new bag of toys
What else could I possibly do to make noise, I done touched on everything,
But little boys
And that's not a stab at Micheal, that's just a metaphor,
I'm just psycho
I go a little bit crazy sometimes
I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a little slide
Bend down, touch your toes and just glide, up the center of the dance floor
Like T-P for my bung hole and it's cool if you let one go
Nobody's gonna know who'd hear it
Give a little "poot poot", it's OK
Oops my C-D just skipped
And everyone just heard you let one rip,

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance,
Yeah boy shake that ass,
Oops I mean girl
Girl girl girl (Now you know you're my world)
All right now lose it Ah ah ah ah ah
Just lose it Ah ah ah ah ah
Go crazy Ah ah ah ah ah
Oh baby Ah ah, Oh baby baby ah ah

It's Friday and it's my day, chance to party
All the way to Sunday, maybe till Monday, I dunno what day
Everyday's just a holiday
Crusin' on the freeway feelin' kinda breezy
Get the top down, let my hair blow,
I dunno where I'm goin'
All I know is when I get there, someone's gonna touch my body
Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk
But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work
Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out, yeah
Now what's your name girl, what's your sign?
Man, you must be up out your mind
Dre ah ah, beer goggles, blind, I'm just trying to unwind, now I'm

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance,
Yeah boy shake that ass,
Oops I mean girl
Girl girl girl (Now you know you're my world)
All right now lose it Ah ah ah ah ah
Just lose it Ah ah ah ah ah
Go crazy Ah ah ah ah ah
Oh baby Ah ah, Oh baby baby ah ah

It's Tuesday and I'm locked up,
I'm in jail and I don't know what happened
They say I was running butt naked
Down the street screaming ah ah ah ah ah
Your honor I'm sorry, I don't remember
All I know is this much, I'm not guilty
They said save it boy, we got you on tape
Telling an old lady to "touch my body"
Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
It gets real tense, no one makes a sound
Everything looks like it's 8 Mile now
The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves
Now step back to reality, look it's B.Rabbit, you signed me up to battle?
I'm a grown man chuba chuba chuba chuba chuba chuba
I don't have any lines to go right here so
Duba duba teletubie fella's what? fella's yeah?
Grab you left (nut), make right one jealous what?
Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls, tall girls, small girls,
I'm calling all girls
Everyone report to the dance floor, it's your chance for a little romance or
Butt squeezing it's the season
Just go ah ah ah ah, it's so appeasin'

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance,
Yeah boy shake that ass,
Oops I mean girl
Girl girl girl (Now you know you're my world)
All right now lose it Ah ah ah ah ah
Just lose it Ah ah ah ah ah
Go crazy Ah ah ah ah ah
Oh baby Ah ah, Oh baby baby ah ah

Mm touch my body
Mm touch my body
Ooh boy just touch my body
I mean girl just touch my body

Written by:

Mark Christopher Batson; Marshall B. Iii Mathers; Michael A. Elizondo; Andre Romell Young; Che J. Pope