Guys, please tell us a little something about your music
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We no dancehall
We no easy like ’Dansa, Pausa’
Don’t do house, nah, no bounce, nah
We do it berry style, shout it out loud, ya
’Cause we don’t do no rappin’ shit
And we don’t do no trap either
We them originals from Sweden (LBSB)
Better believe it
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So just get up off your feet
And clap, clap your hands to the beat
Go carnaval on the streets
’cause we’re gonna turn the heat up
So just get up off of your seat
And clap, clap your hands to the beat
Go carnaval on the streets
’cause we’re, we’re gonna heat it up
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Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Lets go – hah
Doesn’t matter where you come from
Doesn’t really matter if your right or wrong
Doesn’t matter where you come from
Doesn’t really matter if your right or wrong
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Lets go – hah
Doesn’t matter where you come from
Doesn’t really matter if your right or wrong
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Lets go – hah
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You ask yourself ’What is this?
Why isn’t this in the hitlists?’
Well, people in this business
Are busy promoting real sh*t
We don’t listen to them talk
We’re allways one two-step from the sidewalk
Say what? I didn’t hear a last call
So bring in some tequila and fireball
And get ready for takeoff or to take off
Every t-shirt or tank top
Or let your pants drop down? ’Me, are you serious?’
A bunch of naked people will turn everyone dilerious
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So just get up off your feet
And clap, clap your hands to the beat
Go carnaval on the streets
’cause we’re gonna turn the heat up
So just get up off of your seat
And clap, clap your hands to the beat
Go carnaval on the streets
’cause we’re, we’re gonna heat it up
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Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Lets go – hah
Doesn’t matter where you come from
Doesn’t really matter if your right or wrong
Doesn’t matter where you come from
Doesn’t really matter if your right or wrong
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Lets go – hah
Doesn’t matter where you come from
Doesn’t really matter if your right or wrong
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Put ’em up, put ’em up
Lets go – hah
Doesn’t matter if you’re right or wrong
Doesn’t matter if you’re white or brown
Doesn’t matter if you’re red or you’re yellow, clap your hands to this song
We don’t care what you are so just jump around now
Just jump around now, just jump around now
Just jump around now, just jump around now