N.E.R.D. - Lapdance Lyrics

Writer(s) : Hugo, Chad / Thornton Jr, Gene Elliott / Williams, Pharrell L
Artist: N.E.R.D. Lyrics
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Dirty dog
I'm, I'm a dirty dog
I'm a dirty dog
I'm, I'm a dirty dog
Dirty dog
I'm a dirty dog
Dirty dog

I'm an outlaw (I'm an outlaw)
Quick on the draw (Quick on the draw)
Somethin' you've never seen before (Never Seen)
And I dare a ************ to come in my face
I got somethin' chrome (I got somethin' chrome)
And I got it from home (I got it from home)
And it ain't a microphone (It ain't a mic)
And I dare a ************ to come in my face
It's so real! How I feel!
'Cause this society, that makes a ***** want to kill!
I'm just straight ill! Ridin' my motorcycle down the streets
While politicians - is soundin' like strippers to me
They sayin', but I don't want to hear it...

[Chorus]
Oooh baby you want me?
Oooh baby you want me?
Oooh baby you want me?
Well you can get this lap dance here for free
Well you can get this lap dance here for free
Well you can get this lap dance here for free
Oooh baby you want me?
Well you can get this lap dance here for free

It's a raw night (It's a raw night)
Who wants to bar fight? (Who wants to bar fight?)
Well come on alright (Y'all come on)
And I dare a ************ to come in my face
Baseball bats (Baseball bats)
I got somethin' for that (I got somethin' for that)
It goes bla ka ka kat (You know what that is)
So I dare a ************ to come in my face
It's so real! How I feel!
'Cause this society, that makes a ***** want to kill!
I'm just straight ill! Ridin' my motorcycle down the streets
While the government - is soundin' like strippers to me
They keep sayin', but I don't want to hear it...

[Chorus]

When you think of Harvey, think of a Harley
Blue denim, spiked wrists and gone be
Slap-screws and tattoos that's all me
Two blonds, both arms feelin' like Fonzie
You can find me drunk, whippin' it might crash
Or find me chillin' with crackers who like thrash
Find me in court, smokin' that nice grass
Burnin' the flag, all in the name of white trash
It's Harvey baby, Christ on the arm I'm gnarly baby
**** with me? Not hardly baby
And you know the flow ungodly baby
So lets party baby..
Chicks nickname me powder, they get high off my ****
I take 'em to my home, they call it the ****-pit
Time for take off, they panties they drop quick
Now that's first class ****in', ain't that some fly ****?

[Chorus]


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