Major Lazer - Hold The Line (ft. Lexxus & Santigold) EXPLICIT
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
[Verse 1: Mr. Lexx]
We a fuck the hottest gyal dem round ya'
Gyal from down a country and gyal from down a town ya
If you check the phone yah
Kimona, Simona and Sonya, Ramona
Gyal love hear da sound yah
Call Kiki and tell him send me a pound a
A the highest grade because we like smell the aroma
When me touch the body gyal dem say a
'We a dem owna'
Feelings a carry fi Fiona
True a me she say she waan fi be a sperm donor
Bush to the bone me
Fresh from California
When me touch the road dem gyal smell da cologne ya
Hear me now!
[Chorus: Santigold]
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya' jeans vibrate like a Nokia
[Verse 2: Mr. Lexx]
Hot gyal 'ere, hot gyal there
A bare hot gyal me wan full up inna the Square
Gyal a call me say, 'Come here'
'Come Here'
Me tell dem hold the line and tek a chair
If ya want a girl, no bother worry you ask me, cause me share
Step up inna the club and watch everybody stare
We a fuck the hottest set a gyal dem round here
Year to year a fi we gyal dem have the flare
So, hear me now!
[Chorus: Santigold]
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya' jeans vibrate like a Nokia
[Verse 3: Santigold]
I know my brain is much bigger than your stock
When I go spittin', never want me to stop
I got that fire in me ready to explode
And when it happens feel the wrath of my load
Like, 'Damn woman! You got me, yeah, you get up on top'
Like, 'Damn! How you do it with that rhythm you got?'
Well now I'm drivin' till you get out on the road
I wind you up, wind you, leave you shiverin' cold
Now I'm much better than you
You really wanna get, you wanna get
You tremblin' up from the mix, eh
Baby, you better sit down
Fling it back mek you wanna get off the ground, yea
Doh pretend like I doh hear you when you pick up
I love it down when you think about me
All you fuckin' round busy bad boys, forget about me
[Chorus: Santigold]
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya', I make ya', I make, I make ya', I make ya'
I make ya' jeans vibrate like a Nokia
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