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Hang Loose

Hang Loose

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Party people in the place to be!

Ha, say what?

Hey! You know

Hey, what's going down, man?

Hey! You know

Uh-huh-huh

Hey! Say, brother, I heard you rap

Hey! So what's up?

I'm a cool Latin lover, Libra disco king

And the ladies all scream when I'm on the scene

I got a gold-plated plane to fly around the world

Just to pick up the mothers of fine little girls

I'm in the house, y'all, and it's a family affair

And you can bring your sister, she can clip my hair

If she ain't there, well then I'm shit out of luck

I'm in the house with Mickey Mouse and a Donald Duck

You're like Rerun, trying to catch my truck

It's me and Double Stacks chilling up in the cut

We're like Starsky and Hutch, but a little more def

I keep the forty on my right and all the women on my left

I got a gold-plated pit bull made out of ice

Yo, his bark ain't loud, but he sure ain't nice

And if you ask me twice, I'ma tell you the same

It's rap basketball, and Dr. J is the name

'Cause I'm bound to go down in the Hall of Fame

And you can see my bitch chilling up in the gold frame

Type that, y'all, and you just don't stop

Unless you're playing Pac-Man and running from the cops

It's like a nice chocolate sundae with a cherry on top

I got a leather Cadillac and I love to hip-hop

'Cause people always say the P ain't about nothing

But that's for the birds like Thanksgiving stuffing

'Cause when I disco, I always prove my point

And yo, I'm out, baby brother, pass double the joint

And hang loose! (Hang loose)

Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)

Hang loose! (Hang loose)

Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)

Real fresh, real fresh, real fresh

Hang loose!

Like a lady that just gave birth

Double K's my name and L.A.'s my turf

I say we party all night like Kool & the Gang

Me and the little brother Dez came to show our thang

We break the girls' hearts and make the jam start

Surprise the sleepyheads like a fresh hot fart

We up-jump the boogie like a Scooby-Doo

Smoke a doobie or two and hanging out with the crew

I keep the green trees, so my car smell fresh

Take a bath in diamonds, I only want the best

Keep my ladies well-dressed, never settle for less

Like a gold Cadillac straight out the ice chest

I don't wear Calvin Klein, I wear Louis Vuitton

And that's word to the mothers and brothers of Islam

Party people live long 'cause it's just begun

Gather in the same place just to have some fun

With the whole party rocker, the old folk shocker

The rap rhyme shocker, take a piece of something proper

I'm out for the cash, here to have a blast

Couple of friends and some ass, smoking on my hash

Got a smile on my face 'cause I own the place

I got rhymes from Detroit straight to outer space

MC, shut your trap while I kick the old rap

Party down with my friends, some skinny, some fat

But one thing's for sure, if we all hang loose

We tell stories 'bout our rhymes like a mother goose

Or Dr. Seuss, it's the rap in the house

So take that, party people, take that, huh-huh!

Hang loose! (Hang loose)

Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)

Hang loose! (Hang loose)

Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)

Man, watch my clothes

Hang loose! (Hang loose)

Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)

Hang loose! (Hang loose)

Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)

We're so fresh, so fresh

I said we so fresh, we is so fresh

We never get beat, and we rock the mic

And we just do it right, all through the night

I say we drove the car and drive real far

And get down at the bar, doing two or more

We get a couple drinks and we just don't quit

And say we the baby brothers and we really hot

Yeah, I said we hang loose

So fresh, so, we hang loose

Come on, brother, party!

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