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Fun Lovin' Criminals

That Ain't Right

 

That Ain't Right

(album: Livin' In The City - 2005)


They call me little chiggy 'cause I chiggy a little
New york trips rot never caught me in the middle
4 5 6 still up in the mix
Still coming to grips, still cashing in chips
With the hits that make the chicks get sexy on the floor
Pass the Dutch cause uncle mike got more
The ladies that get zealous
And try to make us jealous dancin with some fellas they perceive are out to get us

The way you move your hips making old hearts skip and all the homeboys trip that ain't right
If you out all night and you don't know why you started that fight that ain't right
If your daddy hurt you the city took your virtue the bouncer tried to search you that ain't right
If you puffin your love and the cops roll up they try to crush your blunt that ain't right

I clear out the club with a round in the ceiling
I'm telling myself but feeling ain't believing
Popping many bottles with the family DiFontaine
Some of us didn't make it we salute you just the same
Hall my drink on the floor when they rock the clash
Bridge and tunnel getting nervous 'cause we bust that ass
Its nut like we all violent and acting aggressive
But their women get us going when they dancin all suggestive'

The way you move your hips making old hearts skip and all the homeboys trip that ain't right
If you out all night and you don't know why you started that fight that ain't right
If your daddy hurt you the city took your virtue the bouncer tried to search you that ain't right
If you puffing your love and the cops roll up they try to crush your blunt that ain't right

I see guys and giris dancing
Do it to the crowd

The way you move your hips making old hearts skip and all the homeboys trip that ain't right
If you out all night and you don't know why you started that fight that ain't right
If your daddy hurt you the city took your virtue the bouncer tried to search you that ain't right
If you puffin your love and the cops roll up they try to crush your blunt that ain't right

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