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from Jay Dee's "Welcome 2 Detroit"

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Shake it down
(Look at you)
(Look at me)
(Look at you) I see you girl
(Look at me) You lookin’ good
(Look at you) I see you girl
(Look at me) You lookin’ good
(Look at you) You lookin’ good
(Look at me) Do it
(Look at you) Do it
(Look at me) Do it
(Look at you) I see you girl
(Look at me) Do it
(Look at you) Do it
(Look at me) Do it
(Look at you) I see you girl
(Look at me) You lookin’ good
(Look at you) Do it
(Look at me) Do it

You remind me of them days
Corner store after school, fumbling for change
Get your favorite flavor Now-and-Later with money that you saved
Watermelon Strawberry flav
Over there, thick chick with the braids
I see you girl, been itching to get the same
You know I been wantin’ it from the get
Since days of four-wheeling we lived in the same building
Now that we older, I’m wondering how it feel in it
I’m so real wit it, sincere wit it
I be hollerin’ out, I see you out and about
Spot you out, wonder what you all about
Lady, lemme see you do it like
Come on

(Look at me) Yeah
(Look at you) I’m seein’ you
(Look at me) You lookin’ good
(Look at you) Do it girl
(Look at me) Do it
(Look at you) Do it
(Look at me) Do it
(Look at you) Do it girl
(Look at me) I see you girl
(Look at you) You lookin’ good
(Look at me) Do it girl
(Look at you) Do it
(Look at me) Do it
(Look at you) I see you girl
(Look at me) You lookin’ good
(Look at you) Do it
(Look at me) Do it
(Look at you) Do it
(Look at me) Come on
(Look at you)
(Look at me) Shake it down
(Look at you)
(Look at me)

This is for the ladies who all on they own
This is for the niggas who be callin’ they phones
Ball hard at the bar or stay your ass at home
Stay there, cause these ladies don’t play fair, son
Out wit no clothes, gettin’ chose and then some
Yeah son, and e’ery one
Of all these chicks talk shit, be on some Biz Mark shit like,
“Ay girl, do me a favor
Make The Music With Your Mouth til I’m catching The Vapors”
It’s cuffing season, ain’t packing the game up
Cause if you ain’t in the game, you messing with danger
Girl, if you fine, it’s a line of a gang of niggas
That be wanting your number and planning to smang ya
That be wanting your number and planning to smang ya
So if you ain’t in the game, you messing with danger!

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Brooklyn-born, DC-raised Jason "BrotherSpanky" Edwards is a multi-instrumentalist, composer, arranger, and producer. ... more Influenced by nearly everything and everyone he listens to, his music is inspired by his own personal experience and reflects the soul, r&b, hiphop, funk, gospel, rock and jazz music on which he was raised. less

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