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(álbum: I Ain't Cha Homey - 2009)

Electric Company
Homey, yeah
Electricity
Homey the Clown
All the energy you want
Wait a minute
All the service you need
Clowning these fools
No keyboard performances
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Just the occasional pressing of buttons
Yo
Turning of switches
[?] where things are set up
Uh, yeah
You just press a button and things happen
Here we go
Homey

Got on my cellphone
Call my girl up, she ain't home
Supposed to go to this party
I'm coming tighter than Ed Hardy
But I don't got that shit on
'Cause it's too tight
I don't wear that tight shit
That was you bouncing around
In the motherfucking skin tight jeans on
You rip your pants
Trying to show everybody you can dance
Uh, get your ass outta here, you get clowned
Smacked to the ground, don't come around
Yeah, my bitch, my phone rang
My bitch say, hello, yo, dang to the dang dang
Come through and bang bang bang
Yeah, we gon' hang tonight
I got tickets to go see Usher
Uh, featuring Bone Crusher
Bone Crusher got on the stage and tried to bust a rap
And he grabbed his heart, and he fell out
From cardiac arrest
Oh no, I suggest
Demerol for all of y'all
Come through the party, and I still bounce like a ball
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