Turn it up
Feel the beat man, turn it up
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Put your cups up
Put your drinks up
Cause I really don't give a f*ck
It's a celebration
Got all these niggas hyperventilating
Conversating, ain't no demonstrating
Spittin this heat, pimp, mass creating
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I'm never hating
You can find me always blazing
I'm never hating
Always a jubilation
A mass creation
Feel the beat man, that's enough
All you need to feel the beat, to feel the heat
Party people don't hesitate
Just percolate, everyone up in the streets
Just turn it up, cause you feel the beat man
Feel the heat man, feel the beat
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Jubilation
Mass creation
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