Lyrics to The Lisa Lisa / Full Force Routine
Awww, shit
Whoa, what?
Front (front), back (back)
Sucker grab a snack (snack) pack
I (I) got (got)
Young-Holt wack (wack)
Get (get) down (down)
Grade a ground round (round)
Sound that you're lovin'
Givin'(givin') us a pound (pound)
Full (Full) Force (Force)
Lisa Lisa, Cult Jam
All (all) night (night)
Listening to dope man
You could (you could) say (say)
Yes, we're looking pretty (pretty)
Money (money) making (making)
New York City
Whoa, what?
Front (front), back (back)
Sucker grab a snack (snack) pack
I (I) got (got)
Young-Holt wack (wack)
Get (get) down (down)
Grade a ground round (round)
Sound that you're lovin'
Givin'(givin') us a pound (pound)
Full (Full) Force (Force)
Lisa Lisa, Cult Jam
All (all) night (night)
Listening to dope man
You could (you could) say (say)
Yes, we're looking pretty (pretty)
Money (money) making (making)
New York City
Songwriters: ADAM HOROVITZ, MICHAEL LOUIS DIAMOND, ADAM NATHANIEL YAUCH
Publisher: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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