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  Orgy Party

By: Innocent Crew
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INTRO
We got white girls, we got black girls
(Innocent Crew seh dat)
We got Hispanic girls hey hey check it out


Put your hands up,
people put your hands up,
Just put your hands up,
people put your hands up,
Put your hands up,
people put your hands up,
Just put your hands up,
people put your hands up,


CHORUS
Well its a orgy party gumm gumm pie
No need to bring your spanish fly
Innocent Crew is on the display
Girl take the man you want right away
Inna di orgy party gumm gumm pie
When we freak girls they scream and cry


Yoow Cooper Kid is gonna DJ
Copper tell them why you can't be gay

Copper Kid:
All abroad from eastside to westside
Girls comma comma wid di wickedest ride
She's coming
With my nitty in your gritty
Got no pity when you see
me fly to New York City
So many pretty girls that
really wanna to come to me
Girls from Canada, JA, and New Jersey
So don't you be a loon
Get yourself in tune
Turn your night into noon


Macka Head:
Hey girls, let's get ready to rumble
Inna fi mi bed a weh shi stumble and shi crumble
An a bawl fi har uncle (heey heey)
Just like the eagle
A so mi hear she bawl
When mi jook har wid mi needle
Di girl is screaming loud like she's
attracting a lot of people
I'm digging in her skin
An mi seh like a flour weeble
I can't stop I won't stop not even if I'm able
She swear seh dat mi small
But mi bigger than di Beatles

CHORUS

Yoow Clumsey Daps is gonna DJ
Dapper tell them why you can't be gay

Clumsey Daps:
When wi touch di road
Whole heap a girl a seh wi sweet
Whole heap a girl nuh stop hide an peep
Couple serious an a bawl out peeesss
A seh dem want dem an Innocent fi meet
A tell mi seh she want Kentucky fi go eat
But mi mek shi know seh mi want beef
Fi stab up an batta when mi murder mi weed
Mek it breed
Benzly Hype see it


Benzly Hype:
Hey yoow I've got the girls
In all types of bunches
They order me like lunches
They eating me like cheese crunches
(crunch crunch)
I love these abuses, shhhhhh.

Girl take all my juices
An loosely goosely tightly Suzies
An all these girls weh need my uses
Spit mu juice on their boobies
Even dripping on their shoes
Some gal flex like oozees
Waan fi shot mi a disease
So mi afi draw fi mi nightrider cases

CHORUS

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