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Pure Urban Essentials Spring 2009
Disc 1
01. Right Round
02. Dead and Gone
03. Tiny Dancer (Hold Me Closer)
04. So What
05. Beggin'
06. Pretty Please (Love Me)
07. When I Grow Up
08. Love in This Club
09. Guilty as Charged
10. Somebody (Loves You)
11. Forever
12. Smiley Faces
13. Tattoo
14. Gangsta's Paradise
15. Live a Lie
16. She's Like a Star
17. Tonight
18. Bedroom Eyes
19. Lighters Up
20. You'll Find a Way (Switch and Sinden remix)
Disc 2
01. Breathe Slow
02. Spotlight
03. Cash in My Pocket
04. Keeps Gettin' Better
05. If She Knew
06. Daylight
07. Against All Odds
08. Piece of Me
09. Silver & Gold
10. Right Here (Departed)
11. Shawty Get Loose
12. Mus Come a Road
13. Weh Dem a Do
14. Everything Is Borrowed
15. Addicted
16. In the Air
17. Gimme the Light
18. Insomnia
19. Get Fresh
20. Best, Best
Hey, hey, hey

The way we get loose, we move our shoulders

Forward, heads back

Get it in Control like Janet Jack
Get it on the flo', let 'em know what's happenin'

L-I-L, you better ask somebody
I been on my grind since butt touch potty
Y'all don't really want it with the young hot toddler
With a flo' so spec like techno-lotta
It's, so sick, how the clock go tick

Keep givin' y'all hits like techmatic

Uh, it's the reason why I spit it how I spit it
When I spit, it's like mucous, gotta get rid of it
These chicks don't pop like me
Uncompatable girl, no comparin' me
And ain't none of y'all scarin' me
Like don't ya wish ya girl was as bad as me? Yeah
With a flow so sick like Twista's
So sweet, but could be cold like a mystic
Instincts come so smooth like what is it?
BK, H-dub ours like a wizard

Shawty get loose, baby, do what you do
Lemme see you let down your hair
Shawty get loose, hit the dance floor and act
Like there's nobody else in here
Shawty get loose, krump, clown
Break it on down, baby do your thang
Shawty get loose, P-h-a-t phat
Baby, I ain't even know you can break it down like that
That, that, that, that, that, that, that (Walk, walk, set, set, row, row, then you)
(Walk, walk, set, set, row, row, then you) Shawty got loose
That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that (Walk, walk, set, set, row, row, then you)
(Nappi Boy!) Shawty get loose

What it do? Teddy to the Piz-ayne
You already know, tell 'em I'm the miz-ayne
Shawty, you ain't messin' with a lizz-ame
I'ma have you loose on the flo', you gon' be steppin' with a cizz-ane
I mind-boggle models with a bottle of somethin' good
I'll take 'em to the hood and have they ass goin' insane
A hard rap artist that hang with singers
So don't thank that this thang is hard 'cause homie, it ain't
I'm loose, loose, you gotta be kiddin' me
You tellin' me shawty right here
Can take her hair down and do it like you, you
If all of this is true, you gotta show me what you do, show me, now do it
5, 4, 3, 2, 2, you know Pain came to change the game
All the way from the same thang to some of that new, new
Impress me, I want one person on this flo' to try and test me
Now shawty get loose

Shawty get loose, baby, do what you do

Lemme see you let down your hair
Shawty get loose, hit the dance floor and act
Like there's nobody else in here
Shawty get loose, krump, clown
Break it on down, baby do your thang
Shawty get loose, P-h-a-t phat
Baby, I ain't even know you can break it down like that
That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that (In the crib, in the club, in the block, it don't matter, it don't, it don't matter)

Shawty got loose
That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that (In the crib, in the club, in the block, it don't matter, it don't, it don't matter)
Shawty get loose

In the crib, in the club, in the block, it don't matter
I spit stats, 4, 5, 6, I do da-data
How she do, di-di-di-that like that?
Got the hood on the back and her pockets is fat
Still rollin', rollin', left, right

Shot callin', callin', that's, right
'Cause my team on the market, famila we 'bout to pop it
Lock, drop and roll like a hip-hop rock show
You never know where my mind gon' go
Not Puerto Rican but I like mangos
So smooth on the dance flo'
When you see me comin', I'm runnin' it like a game show
You ain't know, Lil' Mama go
She be runnin' and poppin' it, hit you wit the bust flow
She's hot

Then get loose on the flo' and I cannot stop, what!

Shawty get loose, baby, do what you do
Lemme see you let down your hair
Shawty get loose, hit the dance floor and act
Like there's nobody else in here
Shawty get loose, krump, clown
Break it on down, baby do your thang
Shawty get loose, P-h-a-t phat
Baby, I ain't even know you can break it down like that
That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that
Shawty got loose
That, that, that, that, that, that, that, that
Shawty get loose