Lletres: Prince. Come. Loose!.

Hey, whoop it up, y'all
1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2, 3, 4

(Loose!)
Everybody wants to know what's wrong with you
(Loose!)
They see you actin' like a crazy fool

(Loose!)
When the music hits, you don't know what to do
Push your way up to the front
And shake your motherfuckin' 'do loose!
(Loose!)
Fuckin' 'do loose!

Bangin' gangs, slangin' wangs and rocks
(Loose!)
Won't gain you nothin' but an angry cop
(Loose!)

Get your education first
Then buy a pair of shoes
Push your way up to the front
And shake your motherfuckin' 'do loose!

Loose!
Loose!
The times are rough

Loose!
Loose!
Loose!

(Loose!)
How the hell you gonna tell me what to do?
(Loose!)
I've got the clothes, I got the bank and the crew

(Loose!)
If you look real close, I even got your garden tool
Push your way up to the front
And shake your motherfuckin' 'do loose!

(Loose!)
C'mon everybody, loose!

Tommy and Sonny
Turn around
The times are rough

Loose! Loose!
Loose! Loose! Loose!
Turn around again
Turn around again
On the 1, loose!
Cool