Fiyablasta, Brail - Clownin' Lyrics

When I hit the floor, I'd rather pop lock than dougie
But everybody love it! Every-Everybody love it!
So on the rare occasion you see me clubbing
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I kick in the door, then hit the floor
Until it's closed! Need I say more!?
(Oh, oh I do...)
Give me the microphone
I'm a fool with it like toys at the doc office
We winning over here, but act like we lost it
Moving like a noodle wet, group then we Booty Sweat
We ain't Doug E. Fresh, but bet we "The Show" when we doing it
I used to move to all the tunes that taught you step 1 and 2
Or reverse it, rehearse it; Perfect! now lean like cursive do
But then them lyrics didn't get me in the spirit
That's why I don't go clubbing, because I don't want to hear it
But when I got to perform, before I don the stage
You're going to see me dance Psy; go into Gangnam phase
I don't care how I look, just trying to have fun
Till my performance is done and then, man, I'm on the run
Because
When I hit the floor, I'd rather pop lock than dougie
But everybody love it! Every-Everybody love it!
So on the rare occasion you see me clubbing
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
This your favorite song! LMFAO!
Man, your taste is gay!
And I mean that in a politically correct way
Because it sucks; and I meant that in the best way
If you into that...
Dance circle: I'm about to get up into that
They ask first, "Are you still worried about the end of rap?"
But for now, bro, I'm turning dance flow to Cinemax. Enjoy the show!
It's about a jerk who lost his Halle pop locking, but now he's cranking that
Hit that booty dew, lost his swag, but put some stank in that
Leg up on the competition; they beneath him on the flow
Savior, but they dare not listen so he meets them on the floor
Greetings with a beating. Got a beef then be leaving
Cause he swing doing he thing if you're green beaned by he thing
Unless you're into that...
That's where I end my rap
(That verse was dumb!)
Yea... but I'm kind of into rap
When I hit the floor, I'd rather pop lock than dougie
But everybody love it! Every-Everybody love it!
So on the rare occasion you see me clubbing
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm on my grind all by myself
So I tell girls, "I don't need nobody else
Unless you'll be my audience. Otherwise, then your body is
Doing something beside me, just not foreplay forced upon me, miss"
Yes, you're attractive and I like the way you moving
But all them actions are creating an illusion
And I don't trick so why even start the confusion
You'll have to pardon when in the end I'll be refusing
So let's just get down to the beat not sheets
Cause I'm not playing around even if she's like me
Just into dancing, but I ain't taking chances
Cause when them hormones going, we know how the night advances
(Stop being romantic!) Oh yea, this is my dance hit
Ladies, move your feet, umm... and hips
Fellas off the wall and move unlike Bernie
You heard me kill it, so bring in the gurney
CHORUS!
When I hit the floor, I'd rather pop lock than dougie
But everybody love it! Every-Everybody love it!
So on the rare occasion you see me clubbing
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning

When I hit the floor, I'd rather pop lock than dougie
But everybody love it! Every-Everybody love it!
So on the rare occasion you see me clubbing
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I kick in the door, then hit the floor
Until it's closed! Need I say more!?
(Oh, oh I do...)
Give me the microphone
I'm a fool with it like toys at the doc office
We winning over here, but act like we lost it
Moving like a noodle wet, group then we Booty Sweat
We ain't Doug E. Fresh, but bet we "The Show" when we doing it
I used to move to all the tunes that taught you step 1 and 2
Or reverse it, rehearse it; Perfect! now lean like cursive do
But then them lyrics didn't get me in the spirit
That's why I don't go clubbing, because I don't want to hear it
But when I got to perform, before I don the stage
You're going to see me dance Psy; go into Gangnam phase
I don't care how I look, just trying to have fun
Till my performance is done and then, man, I'm on the run
Because
When I hit the floor, I'd rather pop lock than dougie
But everybody love it! Every-Everybody love it!
So on the rare occasion you see me clubbing
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
This your favorite song! LMFAO!
Man, your taste is gay!
And I mean that in a politically correct way
Because it sucks; and I meant that in the best way
If you into that...
Dance circle: I'm about to get up into that
They ask first, "Are you still worried about the end of rap?"
But for now, bro, I'm turning dance flow to Cinemax. Enjoy the show!
It's about a jerk who lost his Halle pop locking, but now he's cranking that
Hit that booty dew, lost his swag, but put some stank in that
Leg up on the competition; they beneath him on the flow
Savior, but they dare not listen so he meets them on the floor
Greetings with a beating. Got a beef then be leaving
Cause he swing doing he thing if you're green beaned by he thing
Unless you're into that...
That's where I end my rap
(That verse was dumb!)
Yea... but I'm kind of into rap
When I hit the floor, I'd rather pop lock than dougie
But everybody love it! Every-Everybody love it!
So on the rare occasion you see me clubbing
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm on my grind all by myself
So I tell girls, "I don't need nobody else
Unless you'll be my audience. Otherwise, then your body is
Doing something beside me, just not foreplay forced upon me, miss"
Yes, you're attractive and I like the way you moving
But all them actions are creating an illusion
And I don't trick so why even start the confusion
You'll have to pardon when in the end I'll be refusing
So let's just get down to the beat not sheets
Cause I'm not playing around even if she's like me
Just into dancing, but I ain't taking chances
Cause when them hormones going, we know how the night advances
(Stop being romantic!) Oh yea, this is my dance hit
Ladies, move your feet, umm... and hips
Fellas off the wall and move unlike Bernie
You heard me kill it, so bring in the gurney
CHORUS!
When I hit the floor, I'd rather pop lock than dougie
But everybody love it! Every-Everybody love it!
So on the rare occasion you see me clubbing
You're going to see me go wild out in public
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning
Bro! I get down, baby. I get down
I'm Clowning
I'm Clowning