Nothing to Lose movie - Poppin' That Fly Shit (DJ Clark Kent Remix) lyrics

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Song by Oran <br /><br>

(Pop that fly shit, daddy<br>

Clark-Clark-Clark-Clark Kent'll make it hot)<br>

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[Verse 1: Oran "Juice" Jones]<br>

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Owwwwwww<br>

Let me take your time, baby<br>

to tell you who you are<br>

The sun and the moon should respect you, girl<br>

cos you're a star<br>

Turn a pamp into a champ, baby<br>

with you rlittle shooby-doo<br>

You want to get the freak inside of me<br>

is enough, to bring the freak outta you<br>

Well I'ma swing it like a king and just doin my thing<br>

And I've macked around the world<br>

But I'd turn around and lay the game down<br>

if you said you'd be my girl<br>

Whatever you want to get to, baby<br>

you grab me and we can go<br>

Just a player and his princess<br>

May we forever flow and glow (Pop that fly shit, daddy)<br>

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[Chorus: (x2)]<br>

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So now you know (now you know)<br>

why you wanna be with me (why you wanna be with me)<br>

You like it (Baby, you like it)<br>

Poppin' that fly shit (Daddy be poppin' that fly shit)<br>

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[Verse 2: Oran "Juice" Jones]<br>

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I wonder when you hit the fast track<br>

Baby, how ya gonna show?<br>

Whether you claim fame in a game<br>

whose name is "Cough-N-Blow"<br>

But I'ma let you represent me, baby<br>

Cos I'm a sucker for style and grace<br>

And you gon' be my pony<br>

if you never win a race (Pop that fly shit)<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[Verse 3: Camp Lo]<br>

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Yeah, yeah yeah<br>

Don't gimme a swing, I got mines and that's the thing<br>

Twenty rubies and forty diamonds equal one emerald gleam<br>

Pimp supreme theme, run a triple team up the anal<br>

Clark, Lo wit the "Juice" Jones, send us the game, it's fatal<br>

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Aaaaah, hop on the yamada hot, sweet hotter than rapid fire<br>

Slipped her my twoby hookers from the Oak to Crenshaw<br>

Super pimp, smoke the Kryptonite and wit the Lois Lane<br>

wit the hurricane, my bro's will rock your body<br>

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The silver bullets floatin, why you keep dotin? Lay the land of lepra<br>

Connect it to my Rodeo Drive out in Cali<br>

Poke mine, cane off a *?Sally Demnes?*, scuffed up my Bally's<br>

Got to get the Chinny's so the ?? brigade won't volley<br>

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Cross hit the snow and now, she walk between the snowflakes<br>

I make my jalapeno and cheddar, cherry whole<br>

and hook up for your nose, I got the sniffer<br>

Nuff of this, for this 3-man dream, daddy I'm Don *?Punilias?*<br>

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[Interlude: Oran "Juice" Jones, (girl)]<br>

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I'm in for the long haul, baby<br>

If you've got rabbit in ya, you need not apply<br>

(Uh) Cos I plan to stay wit'cha til we see flyin cars, understand<br>

whutI'msayin?<br>

(Yeah, you got game)<br>

Now look here, darling, yeah so<br>

You about the flyest thing I seen all day long (Right)<br>

Now what say you and I go to my hut, baby (Mmmm hmmmm)<br>

We get zestfully clean and do something fresh and exciting<br>

We be on a primitive tip, jump into some ol' circle-of-love-type thing<br>

(It's that time of the month!)<br>

What? It's that time of the month?<br>

Oh no baby, that's a small thing, I ain't worried about that<br>

Hey, what's my name? (Juice)<br>

Time of the month, that don't bother me, baby<br>

Tell me somethin darlin (Uh huh)<br>

You ain't got a toothache, do ya?<br>

(What? A toothache?)<br>

(Clark Kent'll make it hot) <br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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