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Bran Van 3000

Genres: Rock

Ave Mucho Lyrics - Bran Van 3000

Ya know, ya see, 

Supposed we was to raise the bar 

Take the parts and make them raw 

 

Take the parts and make them whole 

Slip the mother fucker back to burning soul, ya see 

Make'n love on the telephone 

with the whole game watching 

Turn around and say: 

"what these crazy fools do when I turned my last back 

they was looking over but the crews still down", see 

I was thinking we could work it out 

We could bump this shit all over town 

We could right that hit girl 

Flip that script girl 

Get that paper people bound 

Ya know 

We the ones that keep on reach'n 

Triple check'n 

Downtown beek'n 

Hold it now 

Let'n old school jeans in 

Put the love in fantasy'n 

 

HOOK 

 

When the beat drops 

And the peeps lock 

That's when we go 

Owwwwwwww 

You know 

 

Candy floss, we brought 

This exabition ride 

Reason for the party 

To have a drink outside 

Take a wif off the riff, and 

Get on that ride 

We got these pretty young things to come and lotion the slide 

For time that flies 

Hips that glide 

Ice that's thin and 

The ass that's wide 

Late night, body tight... bonafied vibration 

Feeling right to the morning light 

Out of sight without debation 

Music got ya moving in your club position 

Wind on my face 

Sun on my back... I like a record button on a fresh layed track 

Cool under pressure 

Check the playback 

Doesn't matter where I'm from 

It's where I'm at 

With my cat in this hat 

With a dug out of bats 

We got the sun shining down singing tit for tat 

And that's that 

That's that!!!! 

 

HOOK 

 

When the beat drops 

And the peeps lock 

That's when we go 

Owwwwwwww