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What's That Sound Lyrics - Animal House - Angie Martinez

Whoo, Cool-a-Dre, baby, oh 

It's club but it's still sexy 

Hey, life is good, yea, yo 

What is that? 

 

What's that sound? If you outside the club 

And your joint, c'mon, you just pop the truck 

Pull the car up and the line is packed and you far 

You tired a' waiting, you better be catch a charge like 

Move bitch, get out the way, flash the bouncer to get out a payin' 

And that sound make you wanna get on stage 

Oh, you gotta move dem thangs 

 

Beat change, it's a Cool-a-Dre thing 

That'll move your thang, thang 

Remove your ring, change the sound 

Get your jewels all sweated up, the booze is deaded up 

Anything goes bring it back, if you just catchin' up 

The sound coming outta the club, that's wassup 

And they let you up, finally, dancing it up 

Movin' around, DJ Keith, I need that sound 

 

That new shit, that hot shit 

Make you move shit, what's that sound? 

That move crowds, that new sound 

Make you can kick down, who's that chick? 

That's Angie, them Bambi's 

Screamin' Angie, what's that sound? 

And this Missy gettin' tipsy off the whiskey 

 

2002 be sceered, 'cause I'm runnin' this shit this year 

Haters 'n haters you better be clear 

Or you'll be kissin' my pussy on the rear 

What I'm talking 'bout, with my filthy mouth, from the dirty South 

Is a drug drop, c'mon, check me out 

Ain't nobody does it easy seezy 

And ain't nobody got the dick to sling me 

Goddamn, what's that sound? 

Didn't I tell you I'm about to shake it down? 

 

I'm no punk but a killa like Cam 

Get on the flo', yes, yes mam 

When I show up the club get cram 

Insecure, bitch, watch yo man 

Me and Ang like butter on toast 

I don't mean to boast but we do, I need that, yea 

 

That new shit, that hot shit 

Make you move shit, what's that sound? 

That move crowds, that new sound 

Make you can kick down, who's that chick? 

That's Angie, them Bambi's 

Screamin' Angie, what's that sound? 

And this Missy gettin' tipsy off the whiskey 

 

Hello, oh, oh, that's my ears ringing 

I'm sitting here thinking that sound is still bangin' 

As we leavin' the spot, I'm still drinking 

Gotta leave 'cause the cops are still waiting 

So we circle the block, as we workin' to blot 

Then purposely watch, we so blingin' 

And the truck is bright, light up the night, blinking 

As we stuck in the chair feel like we sinking 

 

That sound still drowned the air waves 

The echo in my head feel like a bear cave 

So I sit back to the sound of this track 

Playin' on my way home, I can't forget that 

That beat when you hear from the street 

Make you wanna get on the floor and don't even speak 

'Cause it don't even matter who be around 

Get and that's DJ Keith playin' that sound 

 

That new shit, that hot shit 

Make you move shit, what's that sound? 

That move crowds, that new sound 

Make you can kick down, who's that chick? 

That's Angie, them Bambi's 

Screamin' Angie, what's that sound? 

And this Missy gettin' tipsy off the whiskey 

 

That new shit, that hot shit 

Make you move shit, what's that sound? 

That move crowds, that new sound 

Make you can kick down, who's that chick? 

That's Angie, them Bambi's 

Screamin' Angie, what's that sound? 

And this Missy gettin' tipsy off the whiskey 

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