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cuban link - freak out lyrics

[intro: cuban link]
year 2000
uh, yeah
we gon’ party right now
so grab your hennessy, your hydro (party and bullsh+t)
and we gon’ really get high, yo
(and party and bullsh+t, party and bullsh+t)
so we gon’ do it like this (party and bullsh+t)
ladies (party and bullsh+t)

[verse 1: cuban link]
no doubt now, baby freak out, sneak out
creeper, meet me at my beach house
chicas, reach out, and get your sh+t beat like steve stout
rip out, cricas, action speaks louder words
working your body, mami, teach ya how to ride in reverse
god if it hurts, first take it off, b+tt naked, lay the law
break it off, if it hurts, take a porsche then shake it off
never raw, more honeys, more condoms
more money, more problems
dummies, i rob them when my tummies starvin’
from the bronx to harlem, i′m real with mine
had diamonds shining on my chamber before my deal was signed
in ’99, i was illin’, k!llin’ rhymes for dimes
now i’m iller, still a thriller rippin’ line for line
at times i′m kinda freaky+deaky, when it comes to chicks, i’m picky
play it fifty+fifty, only sticky+sticky if they l!cky+l!cky
so if you really with me, hit me on the hip
’cause i could flip this sh+t and turn this scripture to a p+rno fl!ck
[chorus: cuban link, angie martinez]
freak out, freak out with cuban the don dadi
all up in the clubs making thugs want to party
mami, if you ’bout it, show your stuff if you got it
now everybody, from new york down to cali
freak out, freak out with angie the fly mami
all up in the clubs making thugs want to party
papi, if you ’bout it show your stuff if you got it
now everybody, from new york down to cali

[verse 2: angie martinez]
freak out, it’s angie and i might be the one that
say things to entice you to comeback
nice girl with other sides to surprise you
have you wilding trying to find out what i do
you never know you might be dealing with a sure thing
hope you know how to treat it, if it′s your thing
i ain′t down with them things that them hoes bring
i’m lady+like from the head to the toe ring
under them jeans giving you things that you dream of
might take me to understand how you need love
maybe, baby, i′m the one that act kinky
and got that sh+t to have you wrapped around my pinky
so when you see me and cuban in the club
shake your thang, raise your drink, throw it up
it’s all love, what you don′t know, i teach you
you a thug, slap the cuffs on and freak you
[bridge: tony sunshine]
boricua, morena, girl, i wanna take ya
back to cuba havana come on pretty mama
jamaica puerto rico or santo domingo
let me take you there, let me take you there
and bring your silk underwear

[chorus: cuban link, angie martinez]
freak out, freak out with cuban the don dadi
all up in the clubs making thugs want to party
mami, if you ’bout it, show your stuff if you got it
now everybody, from new york down to cali
freak out, freak out with angie the fly mami
all up in the clubs making thugs want to party
papi, if you ’bout it show your stuff if you got it
now everybody, from new york down to cali

[refrain w/ guitar solo]
freak out
freak out
freak out

[chorus: angie martinez, cuban link]
freak out, freak out with angie the fly mami
all up in the clubs making thugs want to party
papi, if you ’bout it show your stuff if you got it
now everybody, from new york down to cali
freak out, freak out with cuban the don dadi
all up in the clubs making thugs want to party
mami, if you ’bout it, show your stuff if you got it
now everybody, from new york down to cali
freak out, freak out with angie the fly mami
all up in the clubs making thugs want to party
papi, if you ’bout it show your stuff if you got it
now everybody, from new york down to cali

- cuban link lyrics

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