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13 Aug '93 Hot 100
21 Aug '93 R&B

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Yo, back up now And give a brother room The fuse is lit and I'm about to go boom Mercy, mercy, mercy me My life is a cage But on stage I'm free Hyped up, psyched up Ready for wilding Standing in a crowd of girls Like an island I see the one I wanna sic Come here, cutie I flip 'em around and Then I work that booty Work the body Work, work the body Slow down, girl You're 'bout to hurt somebody Hold up, yo Let's get just one thing clear There's only one reason Why I came here You really done want me to Tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell you what's up You really done want me to Tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell you what's up You really done want me to Tig-a-tig-a-tig-a tell you what's up I came here tonight To hear the crowd go [CHORUS] Boom, shake, shake, shake the room Boom, shake, shake, shake the room Boom, shake, shake, shake the room Tic, tic, tic, tic, boom Well, yo, are y'all ready for me yet (Pump it up, Prince) Well, yo, are y'all ready for me yet (Pump it up, Prince) Well, yo, are y'all ready for me yet (Pump it up, Prince) Well, here I go, here I go Here I, here I go, yo Dance in the aisles When the Prince steps to it The rhyme is a football, y'all And I went and threw it Out in the crowd And, yo, it was a good throw How do I know Because the crowd went (hoe) In response to the way That I was kicking it Smooth and individual Rhymes always original Like the Dr. Jekyll man And this is my Hyde side I am the driver And you're on a rap ride So, fellas (yeah) Are y'all with me (yeah) I said fellas (yeah) Are y'all with me (yeah) Why don't you tell The girls what y'all wanna do You wanna ooh, ahh Ahh, ahh, ahh, ooh That's right, yo And I'm in the flow So pump up the volume Along with the tempo I want everybody In the house to know I came here tonight To hear the crowd go [repeat CHORUS 2x] Pump it up, pump it up Come on now Pump it up, pump it up Come on now...... Yeah, come on now [repeat CHORUS] Here I go The F-f-fresh P-p-p-prince Is who I am So tell my mother that I never make a whack jam But sometimes I get n-nervous And start to stutter And I f-fumble every Word for word I utter So I just try to Ch-ch-ch-ch-ch-chill But it gets worse W-w-worse b-b-but still


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I need the c-c-c-crowd To k-k-k-kick into it They help me calm down And I can get through it So higher, higher Get your hands to the ceiling Let it go, y'all Don't fight the feeling Mic in a stranglehold Sweat pouring And like Jordan Yo, I'm scoring Yeah, that's right y'all And I am in the flow So pump up the volume Along with the tempo Many have died Trying to stop my show I came here tonight To hear the crowd go [repeat CHORUS 3x to fade]

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