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EVE lyrics : "Maniac"

Ladies and gentleman
(Ladies and gentleman)
One-two, one-two

E-V-E, party time

[1]

All my East Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my West Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my Down South ^!$$%z get all the chips

All my Ruff Ryder ^!$$%z get all the chips
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go

Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go


Yo, yo whatcha need from a bad (*##$, that (*##$
(Ladies) Don't $#&@ around if you strapless

Real thug hide his money in his mattress
See him in the club with his team never stackless
Want what we got, shorty got me hot

Might have something to do with the drop top
Big thang, big man
Spotted, your number, your name, got it

Freaks out, baby mother sneaking out
(Big boys in the back pull your g's out)
Thorough chick tell a ^!$$% pile it on

(*##$es what they call us?
(Brick house stallions)
Now we feelin' it, drinks all in me

Lady but a thug, double shot of Henney
^!$$% look good, ^!$$% got it all
Can help but to speak ("Damn daddy how ya doing?")

Babygirl grew up, mommy ain't around
Searchin' for a thug in the club to hold me down, ughh
Find the one that's running it all

Top dog, his game sunning 'em all, huh
Whiling out, people piling in
(Oh %#@!, watch out)

Damn not again
Another ^!$$% knocked out, that's how it go
Move to the other side, another drink (let's go)


[Repeat 1]


Yo, yo, yo
Ladies are you feeling it
(Hell yeah)

^!$$%s are you feeling it
(Hell yeah)
What we gonna do with this %#@!

(Tear it up)
What you got beef with a (*##$
(Play it up)

%#@!, drunker than a mother $#&@er
Another round from the bar for my dog ^!$$%
Here now (all night long)

Dance floor shoutin'
(That's my song!)
DJ mix it up, who got heat?

(Swizz Beats ^!$$% what?)
Almost seeing double
Bet you be in trouble if he pull me

I got no time to cuddle
$#&@ it let me have another drink
Damn how you get to the bar?

Let me think
Line for the bathroom, I ain't waiting in it
To the front chicks hatin'

(Uh-uh I know she didn't)
%#@! yes I did, moving right along
Gotta get back before they play the last song

(Last call for alcohol)
Damn I knew it
Thirty minutes till it's over, better do it

One more drink, one more dance
Papi staring at me in the corner you got one more chance
Gotta eat, head to the diner
Thinkin' you gonna see me next week
(Try and find her)


[Repeat 1 x2]

All my East Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my West Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips

All my East Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my West Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my Down South ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my Ruff Ryder ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my East Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips

All my East Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my West Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my Down South ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my East Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my West Coast ^!$$%z get all the chips

All my Down South ^!$$%z get all the chips
All my Ruff Ryder ^!$$%z get all the chips
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

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