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I was sitting at my desk, I was a little Depressed, My nerves laid back, I was busy stressed, Messed up in the club with the girlies but I think about, think about, think about yoooo. I couldn't stay at alone I couldn't stay at home So I thought about it, talked about it on my Microphone Because the plight that I have is to make the people groove, The plight that I have is to make the people move. The crowd went wild to the groove I was kicking, Up down and all around town, What you wanna do - WHAT - do to the groove? What you want, what you want, what you want ... |
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