"Let me get a hand clap, hand clap..
Lil momma breath stank so I told her bag back..
An' payin' me some water so I can roll harder..
Slam on tha hater, like my name Vince Carter..
They looking at me crazy cuz I bounce around the club..
But I keep clapping my hands like I`m tryin' to kill a bug..
Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream..
Ain't nobody in the club feelin' like me..
Plus I gotta click of gorillas in black tees..
Make the whole club clap like it sum kind of disease.."
- Hurricane Chris

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