Feel It Remix Lyrics - Kevin Rudolf

DJ turn the music up 

I wanna feel it, it 

Three 6 Mafia, Kingston, Hypnotize Minds! 

Hey, Tiësto, rock, let's go! 

I say DJ turn the music up (Up!) 

And send another round over to my cup (Cup!) 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

Say, I'm at the bar, gonna have a barre 

Sippin Ketel One, stumblin' to the car 

But I don't wanna leave 'cause it's too crunk 

And these girls got a lotta junk in the trunk 

Red bones (Red bones), black bones (Black bones) 

White chocolates (Chocolates), big tones (Big tones) 

Breakin' them backs, it's on 

I'm a gigolo and it's gone 

A freak of the week, tryna get a piece 

She better know how the boom stay wit the beat 

All on the floor, I gotta get this 

Shakin' that ass and I'm all in her ear sayin' 

I'm in the club, gettin' wasted 

Drink so much, I cain't even taste it 

Girls on the floor, I gotta get this 

Shakin' that ass and I'm all in her ear sayin' 

I say DJ turn the music up (Up!) 

And send another round over to my cup (Cup!) 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

DJ let the music drop (Drop!) 

We goin' all night, make the party rock (Rock!) 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

She went face down (Down!) 

And she went ass up (Up!) 

I seen her gettin' it for free, so I put my money up 

But we hit that bar hard 

The drinks keep flowin' and flowin' 

She make that booty pop 

It just keep growin' and growin' 

You know I had to get 'er, gotta hit 'er up on where we on 

'Cause ain't nothin' in the world 

Better than a drunk and hot girl 

That'll break it (Down down down down down down down) 

To the (Ground ground ground ground ground ground ground ground) 

I say DJ turn the music up (Up!) 

And send another round over to my cup (Cup!) 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

DJ let the music drop (Drop!) 

We goin' all night, make the party rock (Rock!) 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

Hey, I gotta stunt like it's the first of the month 

In the projects, just got paid 

DJ, keep it comin', keep on breakin' 'em off 

And bring it back just for the hood sake 

Still spendin' gwap for the women, they fly 

Reppin' the bottom, ain't got it, no lie 

Travel the world in the G4 a lot 

Poe Boy the family and we get it hot 

I got the beat where the music is live 

Rock to the beat like my name can survive 

Give me that heat 'til we all feel the fire 

I'm in the streets, but the club get me high 

Party, get shinin' to rock the body 

The fellas on the dock, the shade's bacarri 

We do it non-stop, get on Barcardi 

151 and act retarded 

DJ turn the music up 

And send another round over to my cup 

I wanna feel (Hey) 

Feel, feel it 

I say DJ turn the music up (Up!) 

And send another round over to my cup (Cup!) 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

DJ let the music drop (Drop!) 

We goin' all night, make the party rock (Rock!) 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

I wanna feel it, oh, oh, oh-oh 

DJ, oh, oh, oh-oh 

DJ, oh, oh, oh-oh 

DJ, oh, oh, oh-oh 

DJ, oh, oh, oh-oh