@migu music@

Artist：3rd storee

Songs Title：clap your hands

Yo, dont think ya'll are ready for this one

We about to change it up a lil bit

Yeah, inter-t 3rd storee~ FELLAS!

Now whats you in the party for

If you cant get down on the floor

So what she ain't checkin for ya

Dont let that one girl destroy ya

But every dime thats on the floor

Theres about a hundred more

Steady comin' through the door

So what are you waiting for

You and your boys came to mac

Cause ya'll know where the partys at

So hot you might suficate

But your not tryin to leave this place

Got on your tightest gig

Competitions pretty thick

Grab that girl dont let her go

No matter if the song is fast or slow

Thats right fellas, cause ya'll came her to dance

Get off the wall

Let me see you wave your hands

Thats right ladies, cause ya'll came here to groove

Grab a fella that you like

Now everybody move

You might have to call the cops

Let me see you dance dance (dance)

Let me see your hands hands (hands)

Cause the party never stops

Uh Uh... ONE TWO THREE, COME ON!!!

Clap your hands just a little bit louder

Stomp your feet if you came to party

If we all leave, and there ain't no troubles

We just want ya'll to move your bodies

LADIES!!!

Its been goin for hours now

You just got out the shower now

Get dressed unwrap your hair

Tell your girls you'll meat em' there

Jump in your ride, going, sixty-five

You in the mood to get crunked up, tonight

Front (front)

Back (back)

You got to move!! (Side, Side, Uh)

Yeah

Everybody in the mood...! (Left, Right)

Oh Oh oh oh oh oh oh ah ah ah ah ah yeah... ee!

Ohh!!! Can you move! Can you move! Oh yeah yeah, hey!!!